The Hunger

(mf, m+f, Mf, M+f, 1^st, oral, toys, size, prost)

By Gurl Luver

Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2006 with all rights expressly reserved by its author unless explicitly granted.

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“I’m not sure it’ll fit,” said eleven year old April Carter as she stood there with her jeans bunched around her ankles, surrounded by a half-dozen of her classmates, all boys. They were in the woods behind their school, a place they had started frequenting almost four weeks ago.

She was holding a Coor’s Light beer bottle in her hand - her friend Andy had brought from home - and spreading her hairless pussy open with the other. She was already shivering, but not from being cold, but from the nervous excitement over what she was about to do.

Touching the cold threaded glass bottle to her hole, she let out a breath and wiggled the bottle around her opening and gave it an upward pull. Her young pussy always gaped open a little nowadays, and she was excited and juicy and ready to show the boys what she could do with the long flared neck of the beer bottle. She had one just like it in her secret hiding spot at home, so she knew she could fit the neck all the way up to where it flared wide, inside her smooth little cunt.

“Oof, it’s so big!” she squealed as the first inch slipped inside, and then looked up into the mesmerized faces of her male classmates, and she beamed with pride inside. They’d all been entranced with her ever since “The Show” started, and every day since had gotten crazier and crazier.

April rotated the bottle slowly back and forth inside her slim tunnel, letting her internal fluids lubricate the glass bottle so she could slide it in deeper. April hunched over as she bent her knees slightly from her standing position so she could get a better angle into her tight pussy, her long coltish legs bare and covered in goose flesh as she pulled the bottle deeper. She could feel every inch as her tender tissues were shoved aside. It gave her a thrill every time she put something inside her little pussy. It was already an addiction, and getting worse by the day.

It had started three or four years ago when she was lying in bed. Her hands were exploring her parts when she had an itch “down there” and that was the night she discovered touching herself was fun. Her little button was so sensitive and made her feel all tingly inside when she touched it. The bigger surprise was when she found out she had a hole in her front bum. At eight, April had no idea what to call her private parts, other than her ‘private parts’. Her mother had taught her virtually nothing about her body, and the only other person she lived with was her grampa, and well…he never liked kids in the first place, so poor April had nobody to teach her about things like this.

April remembered the first time she pushed her little index finger inside her hole, and the squishy feeling inside that came with it. It was amazing that her body came with a little recess like that, and what was more amazing was how neat it made her feel. It was also a shock to find out that her little hole would get all juicy too when she touched herself a lot, and sometimes it would get juicy even when she was just thinking about touching herself.

Not a day or night went by after that that she didn’t spent a significant amount of time fingering her little cunt. At first she just used one finger, but curiosity got her to try two fingers. It had hurt a little when she’d probed and pushed the second finger in, and she was scared when her fingers came out with a little bit of pink stuff on them. To an eight year old, she thought she’d hurt herself, and laid off the fingering for a few days, but the curiosity compelled her to touch herself again.

Two fingers became the norm for months, and eight year old April would spend hour after hour in her bedroom with the door closed and her legs spread wide under her covers, frantically fingering her bald little cunt. It was around the age of nine when she had the impulse to try something else.

While sitting there coloring in a graph square for her math homework, April looked at the cylindrical marker in her hand, and thought it was about the same thickness as her index finger, and it got her to thinking. Getting excited over her naughty idea, April grabbed the red marker and snuck off to her room. Stripping her jeans off, and jumping up onto her bed, April spread her fat little cunt lips open and pressed her finger along her slit and felt her pretty little pussy start to moisten. Aiming the rounded end of the marker at her hole, she pressed it against the opening and pushed. “Oohh,” she whispered as the foreign object pressed its way inside. It felt marvelous as it pushed her tissues apart and stretched her little hole open. It was a very different feeling than when she used her fingers, and very enjoyable.

Concepts like arousal and sexual gratification were completely foreign to her immature mind, all she knew was that as the marker probed deeper into her tunnel, it felt really good. She loved the feel as the marker went inside and as she pushed it in and slowly pulled it out, well…that felt great too. April spent the next half hour shoving the marker in and out of her little hole. It was so smooth, and it made her feel so good inside, and made her forget that she lived in a shitty little house with her grandfather, and that her mother could barely make enough money to put food on the table. Not to mention her mom was always at work, waitressing at the local diner, and not at home paying attention to her.

That was okay, April could drown out the loneliness by touching herself, which she did, a lot!

April’s obsession with her pussy developed as she aged. As she grew, the markers that had made her pussy feel nice and full had started to lack the thickness that gave her that fun stretch she enjoyed so much. Then the experimentation began. Just about everything that was relatively cylindrical in nature had been tried and tested. There wasn’t one inch of her grandfather’s house that she hadn’t scoured for objects she could try to push into her pussy. Candle sticks worked nicely. Carrots worked too, but she had to round the end because it was pointy and hurt if she pushed it in too deep. Miniature shampoo bottles from some hotel her grandfather had stayed at went up her bald little pussy. Her grandfathers tool chest had a plethora of objects she could use. Small screw driver handles, plier handles, one at a time of course, went up her snatch. April would go through the drawers and once an object was found, she would scurry off to her room, her stringy blond hair flapping along as her absconded items were carried away to her test lab.

As the small objects became scarce, or otherwise already enjoyed, April started looking for stuff to try, and that included larger objects. One day on the way home from school, April found a dirty ping pong ball. It was bigger around than any object she’d ever tried before, but as she picked it up and held it in her hand, she imagined the round but dented object going inside her body and she shuddered.

She practically ran all the way home. The house was empty, her mother at work and her grandfather out doing whatever it was he did when he wasn’t at home. Brushing the dirt off the lightweight ball, and with her pants already thrown down on the floor, April paused and wondered who the ball had belonged to, and who had touched it before her? It was a weird thought, and why it gave her chills she didn’t understand, but as she considered taking the ball into the washroom to clean it up, she instinctively placed the ball up against her slit and started to try and push it in. It was big, bigger than anything she pushed into her little cunt before. Her pussy had stopped bleeding from pushing stuff inside her body a full year before, but this was something much bigger than anything else she she’d tried.

As she pushed on it, she felt the dent in the side grow as the force she was applying caused the ball to crush further. Maybe that was what she needed, because as the side caved in, the remainder of the rounded shape slipped past her tight little opening and slid inside. “Oh my gosh!” she exclaimed as she felt her insides stretch widely apart. Then panic set in, it was inside her body, and as her muscles contracted, she felt the ball get sucked deeper inside. “Oh no! How am I going to get it out?” she blurted out, her voice rising up in pitch thanks to her panicked state.

April immediately dug her two index fingers inside her stretched little cunt and felt for the ball. All she did was manage to embed the ball in deeper. She spent the next thirty minutes trying to pull her cunt open so she could dig the ball out. Finally, exhausted and scared, she sat down on her bed and flopped back on the disheveled sheets. Lifting her legs up she tensed up her muscles and thought she felt the ball move inside her body. Squeezing those muscles again, she definitely felt the ball start to move towards her opening. Within minutes she’d learned what muscles to clench up, and as she lay there panting and covered in sweat, April gave one last contraction and felt the ball fly out of her pussy and then bounce across her bedroom floor. “Holy mackerel! That scared me to death!” she’d said aloud as her pussy clenched back up and went back to its normal state.

Intrigued by how the ball had flown out of her pussy, April got up off her bed and retrieved the dented ball. She looked it over, and most of the dirt was now gone. The ping pong ball was relatively white now, aside from the big dent in the side. She’d cleaned any sign of whomever had touched the ball last, from the outside of the ball. The dirt was now inside her body, and it kinda grossed her out, it also gave her a weird tingly feeling inside too. Something somebody else had touched had now touched her. “Ewww, that’s way weird,” she said out loud as she wondered what was now inside her body, somebody else’s fingers had touched that ball, so in a sense, somebody else had touched her pussy. A chill ran up her spine at the thought of somebody else touching her. She wasn’t interested in having anybody touch her, and yet the thought that somebody else had handled this ping pong ball had made her feel strangely funny inside.

Pushing the ball back inside her pussy, April spent the next hour seeing how far she could make the ball fly out of her smooth slit, and then pushing it back in her cunt and the trying it all over again. The whole time her juvenile mind was wondering who this ball might have belonged to, and who might have touched it last. It made her shudder in revulsion at the thought of somebody touching her down there, but indirectly the thought of somebody’s hands on the ball and then the ball touching her, that was ok. As April prepared to launch the lightweight ball one last time, her fingers brushed over her clitoral hood and her back muscles spasmed and her back arched up as her hips bucked forward. “Whoah! What was that?” she uttered in surprise. She’d touched her clit plenty of times, but it had never given her a reaction like this before. Something about having something so large in her cunt and touching her clitty at the same time gave her an all-new feeling that made her legs and arms tremble. “Oh God, what’s happening to me?” April kept touching her clitty and the feeling grew stronger. She laid back on her bed and her long blonde hair falling down her slim back as she totally reclined on her mattress. The feeling was building, and was a whole new kind of fun, or at least it seemed like it was fun.

“Uhhhh,” she grunted as her muscles stiffened and her legs shot out straight. It felt like she was going to pee herself as her tummy muscles scrunched up and the urge to let go overtook her. She didn’t know what was coming, but when it did…well it was something amazing. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” April grunted through clenched teeth. She stopped the rubbing of her clit, but then as the feeling seemed to halt, she started right back up and the feeling continued on once more. “Ughhhhh!” she bellowed out as her whole body tightened up and her body started to buck. The ping pong ball shot out once more and the feeling when it evacuated her tight little cunny was extraordinary. Her head rolled back and forth as the most wonderful feeling flowed through her body. It was short in duration, but long in effect. April Carter had discovered orgasms, and a whole new thing her body could do.

The ping pong ball was just the start. From that day forth April scoured the neighborhood for items she could use to stick in her pussy while she tickled her clit to orgasm. And every time, as she stuffed the item into her body, she wondered who the item might have belonged to. She didn’t fantasize about the former owner of that item actually touching her, but it gave her mind something to focus on while she masturbated. The trouble was, finding items that she could comfortably fit into her little pussy was getting progressively difficult to accomplish. A Barbie doll with the head missing worked okay, both legs at the same time shoved in her little snatch gave her a big stretch. A discarded spark plug was weird, but worked. Her stash of collected items started to grow, and nightly as she masturbated herself to sleep, she started to have her favorites. A discarded hairbrush with a grooved handle was one of them. She’s carefully snipped all the bristles off to make it easier to hold onto. It was one of the biggest things she’d stuffed into her cunt, but the ridges made it very pleasurable. It replaced the broken Maglite flashlight she’d been using. It was bigger, and more effective, but had one major drawback, it had belonged to a girl, and that weirded her out. She knew she wasn’t into girls, and only from the thoughts she had as she shoved one item or another into her cunt from definitely male items, she knew she liked fantasizing about boys.

She’d stolen a screwdriver from her friend Lisa’s dad’s toolbox, and imagined it had belonged to her big brother, even though she knew it was Lisa’s dad’s screwdriver. It was hard keeping one face in her head as she pleasured herself with the screwdriver handle. She saw Lisa’s brother’s cute face, but her dad’s face was always there in the background. Icky.

A stolen toothbrush from another friend’s bathroom, a beer bottle she found in a neighbor’s recycle bin, a C cell battery, a worn drum stick, a highlighter, and the list went on and on. The thought of the beer bottle she stole from her neighbor brought her back to the present.

April felt shivers going up her spine as she wrapped both hands around the bottle and rotated and wedged it up deeper into her cunt. She could feel her thin little labia stretched around the glass neck, her cunt was sucking at the intruder and she was slowly eating it up. She wanted to slam it home like she did at home, but was nervous enough as it was, and didn’t want the guys to think she was a slut or anything, or that she was already used to sticking big stuff up her twat like the size of this beer bottle.

“Ooof, I didn’t know if I can get anymore inside, it’s just so big,” she cooed.

“You can do it April!”

“Yeah, you can.”

“Wow, look at it disappear inside.”

“Does it hurt?”

The boys were all so fascinated that their every word had her mesmerized and thrilled at the same time. Things had progressed extremely rapidly in just a short amount of time. As April worked more of the long glass neck into her tight little twat she reflected back on it.

April was spending just about all her free time working on achieving orgasm after orgasm, and sadly her fantasies were running out. She didn’t have any life experiences to draw on and knew almost nothing about sex. Her “hobby” completely focused on what object she used to masturbate with and what she could imagine while using that object. If her mom had a computer, she might be able to sneak on and look at something arousing, but that was a pipe dream! Instead she’d given serious thought about letting her best friend Andy touch her pussy, just enough that she could use that for her fantasies.

He was just a regular guy, and didn’t seem to see her as a girl at all, but just one of the guys. April had stood in front of the mirror and wondered if it was her looks that kept her out of the “in” crowd. The girls didn’t pay much attention to her, and the guys treated her like one of the guys.

April stood before her bathroom mirror naked and fresh from the shower. Her long blonde hair was still wet and clung to her shoulders and hung down to cover her little breast buds. She looked down at them as they poked out profoundly from her chest. It had started with her nipples and over the last year, had gone from flat little pink circles, to puffy bumps that sat on top of her swelling boob meat. There wasn’t really enough to stick in a bra just yet, but without her training bra, her nipples would stick out one to two inches from her chest. It was embarrassing when somebody pointed out her buds for the first time. Horrified, April had begged her mom for a bra, and got a 3-pack of training bras for her troubles. That was almost a year ago and the worn material was starting to give up the secrets of her developing chest. But it wasn’t her chest that she wanted to share with Andy, no it was the bald slit that existed between her slim legs.

Standing at 5’4”, she was tall for eleven, much taller than the other girls in her fifth grade class, and taller than all the boys too. She was thin but not super skinny or anything, her flat tummy met her bony hips where they’d already started to flare slightly, which made the gap between her legs all that more prominent. Her legs were long and thin as well and the best thing about her body, was that she didn’t have any hair to shave. Her natural blonde features left her legs with nothing but almost invisible fine leg hairs, and her pussy, was as bald as the day she was born. April looked at her face in the mirror and she figured that was her most striking feature. She had high cheekbones and fair skin. Her pale blue eyes were piercing, but her blonde eyebrows and lashes made her less attractive she thought. Her aquiline nose was long and thin, and ended with a slightly upturned peak, freckles and full lips completed her looks. She didn’t think she was ugly, but it didn’t seem like anybody paid her any special attention.

April stared at the junction between her legs in the mirror; despite being tall and thin, her vulva had a chubby appearance to it, a narrow slit was about all she could see. Her labia were immature and not even visible as she stood now. Squatting down on the floor and spreading her knees wide, she pulled her labia majora open, and her vagina yawned open wide, revealing the cavernous opening that she’d spent so much time filling up. She wasn’t trying to stretch her little hole open, but the newer toys all seemed to be bigger and…well the bigger toys just felt so much better than the smaller ones.

Her latest trick probably had something to do with why her little tunnel seemed to be gaping open so much. April had gone over to her friend Andy’s house, right before all the current craziness had started, and spied something that caught her eye. They’d been running through the sprinkler in the back yard when she spotted a small round white object sitting under a nearby bush. Thinking it was like her precious ping pong ball (which she loved shooting out of her pussy with what seemed to be ever strengthening pussy muscles), April stopped to pick it up. It was a golf ball, and April’s eyes went wide. It was heavy, and much bigger around that than the ping pong ball, and even though she figured it might be a tight squeeze, she just had to have it and give it a try.

“Whatcha doin April?” Andy came running over to see what had distracted is friend. She was always doing that, stopping to examine stuff lying around. Andy just figured it was one of her eccentricities. She was a cool friend, and the only actual “girl” friend he had. His older brothers teased him all that time that she was his girl friend, but he never saw her that way. She was also the only girl that gave him any attention at all, and being that she also was the only girl in his class that had started to “grow” in the chest area, well that was cool too. He ran up behind her dripping in cool hose water to see what she was staring at. She was looking at the golf ball in her hand like it was the most fascinating thing she’d ever seen.

“Nothing!” she said as she spun around and hid the ball behind her back, then flashed him a big grin.

“Hey, it’s no big deal, you found one of my dad’s golf balls, cool.”

“Do you think I could have it?” she asked, and gave him her best pleading look. She just had to have it, Andy just had to say yes.

“Uh, I dunno. I guess so, I mean he has a whole bucket of them in the garage. He likes to practice in the back yard here, maybe he missed picking that one up.”

“So I can have it?” Her smile was a wide as her face it seemed. Andy couldn’t say no to one of his best friends. “Sure April, I guess it would be ok.”

April went and ran over to the deck where she’d left her bag with her clothes in it and stashed the ball inside. She always had her bag with her when she was out of the house, because you never knew when you might run across something new to try out. She had one other thing in the bag that she’d just found recently that she’d been afraid to try out, a short but thick spout of some kind that gradually got bigger towards the end, and then ended in a square shaped protrusion that looked sharp. It looked old, and was covered in oil, which is why she’d wrapped it in a plastic grocery bag and shoved in the bottom of her bag. It was going to need a good cleaning before she’d try sticking that in her pussy. Most things just gave a good brush off too, and if some remnant of the former owner clung to it, she was ok with that, but the spout was too filthy for that.

“You coming?” Andy yelled out.

“Yep,” April replied, and then ran back to her friend and they resumed running through the hose. Her mind was on the two items in her bag though, and her mind stayed on those until she went home and practically printed into the house to try them out.

The golf ball was all dimpled, and felt really awesome once she managed to get the thing inside. It was really big and stretched her little cunt wider than she’d ever stretched it before. As always, putting something new inside her body gave her such a huge thrill, and the golf ball was no exception. It felt so big inside her slim tunnel and felt a little too big actually, but it was new, and it belonged to Andy’s dad, and it all combined to make her want to start masturbating right away with it! But first she needed to clean the other thing, just in case she might be too eager once she got started with the golf ball.

Standing up from off her bedroom floor, April pulled on a cotton skirt and then a t-shirt that had been lying on the floor next to her. She’d stripped off her bathing suit the second she’d slammed her bedroom door and hadn’t thought about putting any clothes on, not when there were two new things to try out.

As she walked down the hall to the bathroom, it felt so awesome having the golf ball stuffed inside her little cunt, and her lack of underwear made it all so much more daring. Her twin protrusions from her chest were poking out their customary two inches and if an outsider happened to see her at the moment, they’d think the girl was nothing more than two long legs, two big nipples, and a shock of long stringy blond hair, which was pretty much what she was.

Unwrapping the oily tool, April saw some engraving on the side, but it was too dirty and oily to read. Five minutes with some soap and a scrub brush, and she was able to determine it was some sort of spout covered in what seemed like oil. It didn’t matter, it’s curved and tapered spout seemed perfect, big and scary, but perfect for her purpose. But first she needed to play with the golf ball.

It was much harder to get out than the ping pong ball she discovered, but felt way more awesome coming out, the dimples massaged her insides like nothing else…well maybe her modified hair brush, but that was about it. I gotta get more of these, she thought as she stood up and let gravity help the ball shoot out from inside her slim pale body, which she did. The oil spout was long and tapered. At the mouth, it was less than an inch across, but tapered to more than double that by the time it met the square pointed base eight inches later. Her first few attempts resulted in only a few inches being able to fit inside before the width was just too great for her body to handle. Then it was back to the golf ball and how cool the dimples felt, and she longed to for more of them. It took three more visits to Andy’s house, and great deal of slinking around for her to abscond a few more balls, but she’d done it.

As she sat there on her bedroom floor, she felt more stuffed than ever, and she didn’t think there was any way she’d get the last one in. She’d spent the better part of ten minutes leaning up against her bed fame, all hunched over with her legs spread wide apart, trying to stuff as many of the deliciously dimpled balls in her immature cunt. She had three in so far, but the fourth just didn’t want to go in. April felt a tremendous pressure inside as she pushed on the fourth ball, trying to get it to slip inside. Oh well, I can try again later, she thought as she let go of the fourth ball and threw her head back against the bed. Using both hands she massaged her overstuffed pussy and then went to work masturbating.

The golf balls, her beer bottle, and her newly christened oil spout soon became her best friends when it came time for fun, which was all the time. The gaping maw between her legs that she’d stared at on the bathroom floor that day a few weeks ago, was now filled with all but the smallest amount of the beer bottle neck she now had in her hands. The boys were cheering her on and she’d given them a show. Her pussy was lubed up from the excitement and April knew from experience that she could now easily saw the bottle in and out of her cunt and use it to have an orgasm. She started slowly, sliding the bottle almost all the way out, then slid it back in. She kept that pace for about a minute as the feelings started to grow like they always did.

“Who’d turn is it?” April asked with her eyes almost closed, her concentration on the bottle as it slid home once more. She wished she had her trusty oil spout, it was so much better at giving her that delicious stretched open feeling. The bottle was fun, but…oh wait, this isn’t my bottle, it’s Billy’s dad’s bottle! A new surge charged through her body as she realized the last person to drink from this bottle had been Billy’s dad! Not that she even knew what he looked like, but her thrill of masturbating with somebody else’s possession made her body shudder again.

“Mine I think, I mean I brought it.” Billy Clark stepped up and put his hand on April’s pussy and started to touch her. “Like this,” April said as she grabbed his fingers and pressed them against her clit, and then showed him how to massage her clit the way she liked. Her pussy was getting all wet and slippery and she had to let go of Billy’s hand and grab onto his shoulder to keep herself steady. It was only going to take a few more seconds before she blew. Her orgasms came on so rapidly when she did this, she’d discovered.

It had started with one simple request two weeks ago, and Andy had screwed it all up, and now here she stood, eleven year old April Carter with her right hand stuffing a beer bottle in her own twat, and one of her classmates unskillfully rubbing her clit, ready to burst out with another orgasm. It was crazy, but she loved it!

“Oh God, here it comes!” April gritted her teeth as the waves flowed through her body and then she tensed up. The hand that she’d been using to steady herself, clamped down on Billy’s shoulder with crushing force, causing the boy to cry out in time with her own cry. “Aggghhhhh!”

The bottle dropped from her hand as her own hand went to her cunt and she pushed Billy’s hand aside, she flogged her clitty masterfully as she eked out every last bit of pleasure from her cum.

She wanted to collapse on the ground and just lay there basking in the aftermath of one of her best cums ever, but that wasn’t what came next. For a dollar each, the guys were allowed to finger her pussy after she came and April stood back up and let Andy come up first and stick a finger in her gaping hole.

“Holy cow, it’s so wet inside April,” he said, the fascination in his voice was as pure as the first day she’d let him finger her pussy two weeks ago. He quickly slipped a second finger inside when he realized they would fit easily. April’s long blonde hair was hanging down in front of her face as she stood there letting Andy probe her womanhood. “Yep it is,” she answered as she clamped her pussy down on his fingers and propelled them out. “That’ll be one dollar please.”

Andy reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled up bill, as did the other five boys who each took a turn fingering April’s bald pussy.

Walking home, her friend Andy by her side, he asked her after a long moment of silence. “I’m sorry April, you don’t have to keep doing it if you don’t want to.”

“No, it’s fun actually,” she replied. Her legs felt weak still, and the flushed feeling she had still made her realize how much more fun it was this way, than when she just masturbated at home by herself. It had taken all her will power to get over the shame and embarrassment, but in the end, it had been worth it.

She’d finally screwed up the courage to ask Andy if it would be okay for him to touch her. She’d been fantasizing about the owners of the items she was using to masturbate with for so long, so just had to take the next step and actually let somebody touch her, and who better than her best friend?

They’d been in his garage when she’d whispered in his ear and asked if he would touch her kitty, and the look on his face was priceless. Andy had jumped at the opportunity to touch his first vagina, and as April stood there, towering over her friend, he fumbled around inside her shorts and clumsily found her cunt. She had moistened up immediately after a few minutes of Andy not knowing what to do, then he found her hole.

“Ahhh,” she moaned as his index finger slipped inside. She spread her feet a little wider as the two stood there in the dark garage, her first intimate contact with another person, other than through the toys she’d collected over the years. This was so much better she thought as she felt her tummy do flip flops. April put both her hands on Andy’s shoulders and then closed her eyes and let him touch her pussy in any way he wanted.

It was outrageously fun and she let him do it again, this time after school in the woods behind the school, then again at his mom and dad’s house after that, and then anytime he wanted. In fact, April couldn’t wait to let Andy touch her anytime they both wanted. Then it happened. It was on a Monday, and April went out to the woods like she always seemed to do with Andy, only when they got there, Billy Clark was waiting for them.

“Billy, what are you doing here?” April asked as she halted in her tracks. Andy looked at Billy as well, and looked both annoyed and surprised.

“I know about you two, and I want in.”

“What?” April asked in astonishment. “You know about what?”

“You two, I’ve seen how you let Andy touch you. I want to do it too.”

“Uh uh, no way,” April countered, then crossed her arms across her chest to show her defiance.

Billy tried bullying her by threatening to tell on her, which didn’t work, then resorted to pleading with her, which turned into outright begging, which also didn’t do a thing to break her resolve. Then he hit upon her weakness. “I’ll pay you if you let me?” Billy asked with his last ounce of desperation.

April was prepared to keep rejecting him over the right to touch her pussy, but in all truthfulness, it was kind of fun seeing him squirm like this. Billy Clark had rarely ever given her any attention, and now she had him wrapped around her little finger. Ironically over the right to use his little finger in her! “How much?”

Billy saw a crack in the armor. “A quarter?”

“In your dreams,” she sneered.

“Fifty cents?”

“Keep going,” she prodded.

Billy stood and measured his odds. “All I have is a buck, is that enough?”

April felt a thrill from his defeat, and the prospect at getting a whole dollar for something so simple was exciting. “Alright, that’ll do. But Andy goes first.”

April stood there and felt Andy’s increasingly skilled fingers thrust into her wet hole. She was leaning back against a nearby tree with her legs parted while he dug around in her pants. There was no way she was taking them off, but they were partway down her hips with the button open and fly all the way unzipped for easy access. Her white panties were shoved down inside her pants and resting around her hips. She gripped the tree with her hands while she felt her excitement level rise. Andy was getting pretty good at getting her to cum, although she did her best to make her orgasms subtle so as not to let it be known she was orgasming.

“My turn!” Billy piped up. He’d watched long enough and wanted to feel what Andy was so clearly enjoying, April too.

“Fine,” Andy replied and pulled his fingers free from April’s clutching cunt. He removed them from her open jeans and looked down at the glistening digits. Boy she’s really wet today! He wondered if it had something to do with Billy’s presence, and that got him to thinking.

Billy looked at the tall blond girl and felt extremely nervous at what he was about to discover. She was looking at him with dull lidded eyes. Her long hair hung down the front of her shoulder hiding the swelling breasts that were heaving under her heavy breathing. He’d never seen a girl look like that before, and his raging hard-on made him all the more uncomfortable. He could see the pale white skin of her tummy through her open jeans, her panties were out of sight.

“Like this?” he asked as he flattened his palm and made a motion of sliding his hand downward as if he were inserting it inside her pants.

“Uh huh,” April answered, her own excitement getting the better of her. She was eager to take this next step and let Billy touch her. She felt her tummy flip flop, just like when she found a new toy to play with, only this was better.

She sighed as his fingers touched her skin right under her belly button, and then they started traveling down. She felt her legs start to tremble as his fingers traversed over her pubic mound, then he touched her clit hood and she almost let out a little groan. She held it in, but not for long. His warm fingers slid over her clit hood and then down to cup her vulva. She was wet down there and felt his fingers spread the wetness around as he pressed his hand up against her, and apply pressure.

At first she thought he was trying to stimulate her and just rub her whole pussy, but then realized he had no idea what to do. “Here,” she said as she reached down and slid her pants down a little further. “Like this,” she said as she put her hand over his and pressed her fingers down on his and aimed them at her entrance.

She swooned quietly as she felt his digits start to penetrate her vagina. She’d pressed his two middle fingers upward, and in they both went.

“It’s so warm,” Billy quipped as he got the idea and pushed his fingers in deeper. “And wet too!”

“Uh huh.” April felt an amazing thrill at having someone other than Andy touch her down there. She was sure it was wrong to let him touch her like that, but it felt too good for her to worry about at the moment.

His fingers dug around inside her pussy, and she was sure she could hear his fingers sloshing through her wetness. She felt so happy inside, and if she knew what the word “aroused” meant, she was sure to be every bit of that.

April let go of Billy’s hand and leaned her head back against the tree again and just let Billy finger her pussy. He had no idea what to do, but she didn’t care, all that mattered was the pure enjoyment she felt at getting fingered like that.

Her cum was short and sweet and had more to do with the touch of a new partner than anything else, but she’d had one and that was what mattered. “Ok, that’s enough,” she said as her orgasm concluded, and then pulled Billy’s hand out for him. “Now where’s my dollar?”

Billy happily pulled his solitary dollar from his pocket and handed it over. His fingers were still coated in April’s juices and her scent would stay with him for the rest of the evening.

“Thanks Billy. Now don’t tell anybody or you’ll never touch me again. Andy, let’s go.” April pulled her underwear back up and pulled her jeans up over her slim hips and zipped up her jeans. “See ya Billy,” Andy said as he grabbed his school bag and hurried to follow his amazing friend April as she headed out of the woods ahead of him.

“See ya,” Billy replied as he stood there, still amazed he touched his first pussy. Never touch me again? So she means if I keep quiet she’ll let me do that again? Awesome!

The next day after school, April and Andy headed back to the woods like they’d been doing for a while. Waiting for them was Billy, and he was standing there with a dollar in his hand, and grinning like crazy. “Can I again?”

“Sure,” April replied, and got finger fucked by both boys again. The same thing happened the next day. On the third day, Billy wasn’t alone. Tim Perkins was waiting with Billy. April gave Billy an icy look and through gritted teeth, said, “Billy, I told you not to tell anyone.”

“I didn’t! I swear! Tim said he saw us yesterday and saw what we did. He threatened to tell on us if I didn’t let him in!”

Tim Perkins was almost as tall as April, and he looked like the cat who’d caught the canary. “I have a dollar. So can I too?”

April wasn’t pleased about the situation, and almost backed out, but an unlikely push came from her best friend. “Come on April, do it. Let him.” She turned and looked at Andy who was giving her his best “I’m cute” look. “Andy!”

“Come on April,” he said, then leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Do it, it’s another buck, and Tim promised he’d give me one too.”

“You did this?” she said back to him. His sheepish smile said it all. “Well you seemed to like Billy doing it, so I figured you wouldn’t mind Tim too.”

She stared at him for a moment. “I get half,” she said acidly, referring to his dollar. He looked down. “Ok.”

That was how it started. That day it was three boys feeling her pussy up, the next day four. By the end of the week it was six boys, and then it was taken to the next step. Saturday was obviously not a school day, but there she was surrounded by her six boys, and they all had their dollars in hand.

“We want to see it,” Tim suggested as his fingers delved into her lubed up pussy.

“What?”

“Your thingy, I want to see what it looks like.”

“Yeah,” piped in Billy, and his sentiment was echoed by the other boys too.

“Come on, isn’t this enough?” she answered back as she felt her passions stirred by her cadre of pussy fingerers.

“I can’t keep stealing money from my mom’s purse for the same thing every day. I want to see more,” Tim replied. “Yeah, same here,” Steve Jenkins added. Andy had kept quiet throughout the most recent activity. He was starting to feel jealous over sharing her with all his buddies, but it was okay because he always got a second chance after his friends were done fingering her to take her over to his house and finger her some more. Their garage was one place they would go to avoid his brothers, and his room when his mom wasn’t home. Andy’s dad worked second shift and was never home when he was exploring April’s pussy. He’d seen it in the raw a few times, but there was never any shortage of interest on his part for seeing her glorious pussy.

April was liking the cash, six bucks a day for something she was having fun doing seemed too easy, but if the boys weren’t willing to give her the money anymore, well that would be bad. She had twenty four bucks already and it was more money than she’d ever had in her possession before. Her mom didn’t give her any allowance, and never had money for stuff like candy or clothes and this might be a good way of getting some things she’d always wanted.

“Alright fine,” she said as she shimmied her jeans down her slim hips and gave the guys a look at her bald slit. “There, you’ve seen it.” The she started to pull her jeans back up.

“Wait, leave them down, it’ll be easier to reach now.”

“Yeah, my wrist gets sore trying to fit inside your jeans!” cried Robbie Lewis.

So for the next thirty minutes, April stood there with her pants around her ankles while the guys took their second and third turns fingering her wet cunt. Most used two of their small fingers, but a few tried jamming three fingers inside. It was a tight stretch, but it made her more excited and made her cums more intense. Three cums later April was heading back to Andy’s house. She was walking on trembling legs as they got there.

They’d gone into the garage for privacy only to be stunned by Andy’s older brother Butch walking in through the rear door.

“Hey, what are you guys doing?” he shouted out as he saw his little brother yank his hand up and away from his skinny friend. His little brother’s back had been facing him when he walked in and he’d just assumed they were looking at something they weren’t supposed to based on startled they both reacted, but as he saw neither were holding anything, and April was adjusting the waistband of her sorts, he realized he’d busted the two of them messing around.

“Nothing!” both April and Andy blurted out in unison. Instantly April’s cheeks started to blush and Andy’s ears turned red.

“Yeah right, nothing,” Butch sneered. “I got my eye on you two. No hanky-panky or I’ll tell mom and dad.”

“Butch, I swear we weren’t doing anything!” Andy cried out. He looked flustered and guilty all at the same time.

“Tell that to the judge,” the older boy said as he gave the gawky blond girl a second look. She was almost a head taller than his dorky little brother, and now with a little color to her face, looked somewhat attractive. She had little booblets poking out, but that’s about where her development ended. But if she was letting his little brother feel her up, well maybe that held some possibilities, and maybe his kid brother was more on the ball than he gave him credit for.

“Butch, I promise nothing was going on.”

“Alright fine, but if you’re getting stink finger, try and do it somewhere more discreet, like the basement, or your room. Anybody can walk right in here.” And with that, Butch turned around and walked out of the garage before either of the two kids could see his swelling erection.

“I’m sorry April, we should have been more careful,” Andy offered apologetically.

Her cheeks were still red, but she kept it together. “He’s right you know, we should be more careful.

“Yeah I guess. So you wanna go to my room then?” he said as he flashed her a cute grin. Evidently his sudden embarrassment was easily overcome by the prospect of getting into her pants once again.

April let a sly smile creep over her face. “You bet.”

She let him pull her shorts all the way down to her ankles this time. His bedroom door was locked and April was lying on her side on his bed while Andy sat up next to her. April was lying there with her knees spread wide and her bald pussy on full display and two of Andy’s fingers slowly sliding in and out of her snatch. His other hand was gently rubbing the tiny bundle of flesh that April said made her feel so nice. She had both eyes closed and she was making the cutest little whimpering noises. What fascinated the eleven year old boy was where all the wetness came from and why she was letting him do this in the first place!

His little cock was hard as a bed post and although he had no idea what it would feel like to put it inside her body, he knew it would probably feel pretty darn good!

She was getting very close to having one of those “things” as she’d described to him. She had them all the time, and he was getting better at giving them to her. Andy didn’t really know what to make of all of it, but he wasn’t about to stop doing what it was they were doing, it was just too much fun.

From the other side of the bedroom door, Butch listened as carefully as he could. It was near silent in the room, but he thought he could hear April making soft little noises. That little bastard, he’s four years younger than me and he’s getting pussy and I’m not! Little prick.

April went home after having five glorious little orgasms thanks to Andy. She was so content she didn’t even feel the urge to pull one of her toys out.

The next day, they changed venues, and that’s when things started to take a turn. Andy came over shortly after her mother left for work. Her grandfather was out, again, and they had the whole crappy little house to themselves. He’d asked her if he could see her totally naked, and after letting Andy finger fuck her to her first orgasm of the day, she decided why not.

“Now don’t laugh, they look a little funny,” April said as she pulled off her worn training bra and let her little boobs pop free. Her nipples had inverted and the swollen little nubbins slowly but surely began to expand to their normal super puffy state. Her breasts had just the gentlest of swellings surrounding her swollen areolas, just enough to make her pink colored nipples stand out just that much more than the puffy domes did all by themselves. Her areolas were the size of a quarter and puffed out nearly an inch from the surrounding tissue. Each was capped by just a slightly darker little pinprick of flesh.

Andy had never seen anything so spectacular in his life. They were so spongy to the touch, and fun to poke.

“Easy, they’re sensitive. Too sensitive actually,” April responded as she batted away Andy’s prodding fingers.

“What do you mean too sensitive?” he replied as he took in her naked glory. She was slim and bony all over, but she was giving him more access than he had every thought a girl could give him.

“Well, I never touch them because they just about make me jump out of my skin. Stop,” she said as Andy tried to touch them again. “I told you, they’re too sensitive. It almost hurts when I touch them, so I just don’t. Here, you know what I like you to touch,” she offered as she opened her legs up and gave him a bird’s eye view of her pussy.

“Wow, I can see right inside! That’s so cool,” Andy remarked as he saw the dark hole between her legs open up. “Can you spread your legs a little wider April?”

“Yeah sure,” she said as she leaned back against the pillows on her bed and let her legs flop down sideways. She was practically in full straddle as he leaned in to take a closer look. It gave her a thrill like no other to be on display like this. There was something about having Andy appreciate her body that made her heart beast faster, her breath come in short ragged pulls, and her skin tingle all over.

She watched in deep fascination as he used his fingers to pull her chubby pussy open even more. “Oh wow, that’s unbelievable, I can really see inside now!”

Indeed he could, her young immature vulva had yet to fully develop the protective inner and outer labia like she would eventually, so right now her over-stretched vagina gaped open like the hungry mouth that it was.

“Have you ever…uh…”

“Have I ever what?” April asked curiously.

“Well you know…it looks like I could fit something right in there you know. Have you ever…you know?”

“Have I ever put anything inside me before?” April finished the question for him.

“Yeah.”

“Well, I wasn’t planning on admitting my deepest secrets, but since you asked.” April got up off her bed, and picked up a marker off her desk. She sat down on her desk chair and opened her legs up. The marker easily slid up inside her cavity. April slid it in and out a few times before pulling it out and dropping it on the desk.

“That’s so cool! Can I try it?”

April couldn’t help but grin at his childish excitement. He’d fingered her dozens of times already, and yet he found just as much of a thrill at seeing her slide that marker barrel inside her cunt as she did doing it for him. “Sure.”

Andy got up and picked up the marker and with April’s legs still parted, slowly inserted the rounded end into her darkened vagina. It slid in quite easily, of course as soon as she sensed the item penetrating inside, her muscles clamped down on it and the cavernous hole vanished.

“That’s even more cool! How do you do that?”

“What?”

“Make it close up like that?” he asked as he looked up into April’s pale blue eyes like she’d just performed some kind of magic trick.

“I don’t know, muscles I guess.”

“Got any more?”

“More what? Pens?”

“Yeah, can I put another one in?”

“Ummm, ok.” April opened up her desk drawer and pulled out the pack from what the pen in her pussy came from. It was a twelve pack of different colored pens. It felt cool as he put the second one in, and then without asking, he pulled out a third and started to insert that one too. April took a deep breath as the third one slid inside, and she started to feel a really good stretch starting to form inside. And after Andy had inserted a total of five pens into her overly stretched pussy, she realized that she could have been using these all together all along.

April looked down at the bundle of pens protruding from her cunt and smiled with a sense of pride. Andy had managed to stretch her pussy open more than she’d ever done in her life, and with all her excitement, her clitty was just begging to be touched.

April brought herself off as Andy sat there on the floor, his face at eye level to his friend’s crotch, and sat there in bewilderment at how relentless the girl seemed at pleasuring herself. It was fun for him to watch, but his interest in his own glands was starting to become ever present.

April leaned forward as her orgasm struck, and the pens pressed down on the cloth covered chair and drove the pens deeper into her twat. “Oooohhh,” she grunted as the sudden intrusion gave her a jolt that ran all the way up her spine and made her flesh prickle up with goose bumps.

They spent the next hour pushing anything Andy could find laying around her room, into her twat. That was when April gave up her biggest secret of all. She dug deep into her closet and pulled out an old burlap bag, and inside was her treasured stash of toys.

“Holy shit, you use all this stuff on yourself?” he said in complete shock. With everything they’d done together recently, he figured he knew all there was to know about one of his best friends, but apparently not. “I do,” she admitted. “Even this?” he asked, holding up the curved and tapered oil spout. April nodded. “It’s huge!” he exclaimed. He looked at it for a few moments, turned it over in his hand, and then handed it over to her. “I wanna see. I wanna see it all.”

April spent the next half an hour inserting one object after another, but saved the spout for last, since it was the biggest. Her juices were flowing constantly, and after a while, she needed to get a towel from the bathroom because of the pool of liquid soaking into the cushioned seat of her desk chair.

April threw head back as she rubbed her clit and inserted first the broken drum stick into her cunt, and then inspired by the multiple pen idea, grabbed her tapered candle stick and stuck that in right next to the drum stick. “Oof,” she grunted as Andy helped shove the pair in deeper. “Not so far,” she whispered as she felt another orgasm developing. “What’s at the end?” Andy asked as he gazed at the pair of objects protruding from his friends hairless slit. “I dunno, but it hurts if I push too far,” she panted.

With her orgasm behind her, Andy held up the spout. “Now can you try this?” April smiled with excited anticipation. It was always a struggle getting the metal spout inside her pussy, but it also really stretched her open and gave her that extra tingle when it came time to stroke her fleshy bundle of nerves.

April pulled the drum stick and candle stick free from her juicy hole and then licked her fingers. “What are you doing that for?” he asked. “Just getting it wet so it goes in easier,” she answered as she pulled her heels up onto the desk chair and spread her knees wide. Her labia opened up and her gaping vagina came into view. “It’s so cool the way it does that,” Andy said with a fascinated grin on his face. “We gotta show the guys this!” April blushed as she thought about spreading her legs open for her classmates like this. Her embarrassment at letting Billy finger her pussy the first time was huge, but thanks to her fear of getting in trouble, she’d let him. She was just getting over the insecurity of letting a half dozen of her schoolmates finger-fuck her pussy, now Andy was suggesting she show them everything. She didn’t say a word but felt butterflies flit through her tummy at the thought. Her puffy nipples started to harden all of a sudden, and she ignored her body’s reflex at her arousal.

Holding the oil spout in her left hand, April looked down at it with a touch of pride. It was very large in her opinion, and it had scared her the first time she tried to leverage it inside her little cunt. It was about eight inches long and had a rather significant taper to it. At the mouth it was about one inch across, but quickly increased to double that after about five inches. It got bigger than that of course, but five inches was the extent to which she’d ever managed to push inside her body. It hurt to push it in even that far, but she’d learned over the years that the more an object stretched her little kitty, the bigger her orgasm would be.

With her first and second fingers on her right hand, she spread her pussy lips aside. Her dark hole gaped open and April could see as she looked down through the small valley created by her developing breast tissue, at the glistening wetness that surrounded her sensitive cavern. She touched the metal spout to her soft pink flesh and shuddered at the cold feel. She always felt the flash of cold race up her spine when she used this toy. Pressing the lip up against one side of her vagina, she pushed it until it started to go in, then satisfied she had it lined up right, she straightened out the shiny metal device and grabbed it with both hands. “Ahh,” April sighed as she felt the spout start is delicious journey inside her body. Lifting her bottom up off the chair, she hunched her pelvis forward as she pushed back against her thrust with increased pressure from her hands on the tubular metal dong. Slowly her tiny cunt swallowed up the tube, her thin labia stretching thinner and thinner as inch after inch slowly disappeared inside.

“Holy shit,” Andy gasped as he watched his naked friend make the metal object vanish. “I can’t believe you can fit that in at all.”

“Yeah, it’s pretty big. This is where it gets tough,” she grunted as she rotated the spout gently from side to side as the intruding device approached her limit. She had four inches of the thick spout inside and she felt like she was being ripped open. She had the spout facing upside down so the taper curved upward. She’d discovered that years ago, that bent objects always fit inside easier if they curved up instead of down.

“Can I try?”

April looked down at Andy crouched on the floor, staring at the junction between her legs. It gave her a thrill to have him watch her like this. She had no idea why it thrilled her, but it did. “Uhh, ok, but be careful, I can’t take much more than this.”

She felt the spout start to slide out of her tight confines as she let go of the pressure she had on the spout, and let Andy grab onto it. It was hard and unrelenting and as he reestablished some pressure, she felt him give it an awkward sideways push. “No, like this,” she said as she corrected his hold and direction of the metal phallus.

“Oh yeah, like that,” she sighed as she felt her vagina stretch open again as Andy gave the metal cock increased pressure. April instinctively put one hand on his to help guide, and the other on her clitty. She teased the swollen nerve bundle and drew her fingers up to pull back the covering and expose more the sensitive skin to her touch. April threw her head back and let her waist length blonde hair fall back behind the chair back.

The thousands of times she’d touched herself to orgasm had been addictively fun, but having help made it that much more fun! It was naughty and she knew it, to let anybody touch her like this, but the excitement of it combined with her favorite pastime made her enjoyment of the moment so much better.

April felt the pain intensify as the pressure inside her body increased. She knew Andy was pushing the spout further inside, she could tell by the strain on her tender cunt. She could stop him any time she wanted since she still had one hand on his, but as the strength of her impending orgasm gathered, she let the pressure continue to build. “Oh…oh…oh…ohhh,” she repeated until at last she arched her back and her bottom lifted off the seat once more. Her knees flexed open even wider and she felt something snap inside her body just as her orgasm hit. A sharp stab of pain accompanied a mind blowing orgasm as her body went into mild convulsions. Her left hand flew up to her chest and grabbed onto her right nipple. It was all crinkled up and her nipple formed a tiny little rosy bud of hard flesh. It was only during an orgasm that she could touch her super sensitive nipples, otherwise it was just too painful. Explosions of ecstasy flashed through her body, and especially from her chest. It was her most all-encompassing orgasm ever.

Andy sat there on the floor and pushed even harder as he watched the spout almost bury itself all the way up to the flange where the spout stopped. He knew he’d maybe pushed a little too far, but April could have pushed his hand away. If anything she’d pulled on his hand to push more of the tube inside her body. He was in awe. He’d helped her orgasm many times now, but this one was bigger than any other he’d seen her have, and to imagine she had such a huge thing shoved inside her body when she had this orgasm. It made him wonder what else she did when she was behind closed doors, and what else she would let him do to her. His raging boner reminded him that this was a once in a lifetime kind of opportunity. Having sex with his friend was something an eleven year old boy could only fantasize about, even with his friend’s openness to exploring her body.

April was afraid to look down as her orgasm started to subside and she settled her bottom back down on the chair. The pain in her cunt was pretty intense and she tugged on Andy’s hand to pull the spout out. She glanced down as she felt the pressure start to dissipate and openly gawked at how much of the tube she had stuffed in her body. The most she’d even managed to fit in was maybe five inches. The tube just got too big to fit any more in, plus the end of the tube would push hard against the end of her tunnel and make it hurt. There had to be at least six inches buried inside her tender twat, maybe more as she saw the slick silver tube start its journey out. “Let me,” she said, then used both hands to gently slide the spout out of her pussy. “Uhhhh,” she grunted as she felt the tube slip out of her gaping hole. She knew her pussy was hanging open, she could feel the cool air as it hit her opening, and it felt soothing. Without even looking, she slipped both of her index fingers inside her body and held her pussy open so the cool air could sooth her further. What surprised her was that there was plenty of room to spare. She slipped both of her middle fingers in as well and held her gaping cunt open and then used those fingers to feel for any damage.

“Wow April, you should see what your thing looks like,” he uttered in pure amazement. Her cunt was like a big dark tunnel, the opening easily twice the diameter it was before, of course her fingers holding it open accounted for much of the gaping maw.

“Yeah, it hurts, I think we pushed it in too far,” she said as she looked down and was amazed herself. It looked like the spout had really opened her up good, and no wonder. The taper got really big up where she had it inside. Letting her fingers slip out of her abused hole, she held them up and saw little pink tinges on her finger tips. Blood, not much, but it’s blood, she thought. I guess we did go a little too far.

From the other side of her bedroom door, a muted voice shouted out. “I’m home!”

“It’s my grandfather!” April hissed as she jumped up and looked for her clothes. Grabbing her t-shirt and forgetting about her ratty training bra, April quickly pulled it over her head, and then grabbed at a skirt she saw lying on her bedroom floor that she’d worn a few days back. She shimmied the too-small skirt up over her hips and scurried to grab up all the toys she’d pulled out from the burlap bag. “Shush,” she whispered as she heard her grandfather’s steps head to where she assumed was the kitchen.

April quickly hid the bag in the back of her closet as quietly as possible, then grabbed Andy and shoved him over towards her bedroom window. “Crawl through the window, and stay to the left, otherwise my grandfather will see you from the kitchen window,” she instructed in a hushed voice.

“But,” he tried to say, but April shushed him and started to push him through the open window. Her bedroom was ground level so it was only a four foot drop to the grass below, so when Andy hit the ground, he was able to do so quietly. His slinked away with April’s scent still glued to his fingers, and his erection hard as nails in his pants. It was a day to remember for all eternity he thought as he snuck out of April’s back yard and headed home.

“April! You home?” he grandfather shouted from the kitchen. April hurried out of her room, annoyed that she hadn’t had time to put her training bra on, or the underwear she had to hastily throw down on her bed as she went to answer her grandfather’s call.

“Yes Pappa, I’m home,” she said as she slipped into the kitchen doorway. The grizzled old man looked down and grunted. His upstart young granddaughter was standing there in a skirt that was too short, and wearing a shirt that did nothing to hide her growing female charms. Gonna grow up to be a whore like her mama, he thought. As he looked at the dark circles pressing against the thin white t-shirt material, he was caught off-guard by her recent development. “If your mom calls, tell her we’re outta beer. And put something decent on,” he grumbled as he cracked open the last Budweiser.

April slinked back to her room feeling dejected. Her grandfather had stared at her chest the whole time and then had made that stupid remark about wearing something decent. She would have been wearing something decent if he hadn’t interrupted her and Andy. Well maybe indecent was a better description of what she and he had been up to, but at least Andy hadn’t made her feel trashy for doing it, not like her grandfather had implied.

A light breeze whiffed over her naked and sore pussy as she walked the short distance down the hall to her bedroom, and it reminded her of the fun she liked to have with it. It seemed every minute of the day she thought about the enjoyment she could provide for herself with it. While her rich friends were playing video games or watching television, April was playing with her pussy. And if she hadn’t damaged her pussy too badly, she’d be doing more of that in a little while.

Her nipples itched like crazy against the cotton of her t-shirt. That was one saving grace that her worn bras provided, they were soft and minimized the sensitivity she felt in her puffy chest adornments. They weren’t really true bras anyway, more like sports bras, only made of a cotton spandex blend. Once inside the safety of her room, April ripped off her t-shirt and happily pulled her bra down over her small breasts, and then pulled a pair of underwear up her long slim legs until it hugged the bald beaver between her legs.

An hour later, April felt restless, and aroused, and decided another visit with Andy might be in order. “I’ll be back later grampa!” Then she headed out the door and walked the four blocks to Andy’s house. She lived in a rundown part of town with more than a couple abandoned homes, most with yards badly in need of a good mow. It was easy to find discarded items she could employ in this part of town. Andy’s neighborhood was a few steps up from hers, and another reason why she liked to hang out at his place.

“Hi Butch,” April said when she rang the doorbell and Andy’s older brother answered. “Is Andy home?”

“Yeah, he’s in his room.” Probably smelling his finger still from dipping it in your cunt! “Go see what he’s up to.”

“Ok, thanks!” Butch watched her walk down the hall. She was only a few inches shorter than he was, which was saying something since he wasn’t all that short for a fifteen year old. She didn’t have hardly any boobs, but her legs were long and lean, and she was the kind of pretty he liked, with fair features, long blond hair, and pretty eyes. He wasn’t about to admit he found a gawky eleven year old attractive, but if she was passing out free pussy, well he might be able to make an exception.

“Hi Andy.” April walked right in without knocking, and caught her friend right in the middle of having his own fun. He was stroking his hard little penis like a madman and apparently didn’t hear her come in right away.

“April! Oh Jeez!” he chirped as he rapidly turned away and reached down for his shorts. “Jeez, knock first why don’tcha.” He wasn’t mad, just embarrassed as hell.

“Sorry Andy,” she stated respectfully, and waited for him to pull his shorts back on. He had a short and skinny body, with not much in terms of any development. Well then again, all the boys in her class were much shorter than her lanky 5’4” frame. “Is that how you do it?”

“Never mind what I was doing. Mind your own business,” he barked, obviously very hurt by her discovery.”

“Honestly Andy, it’s no big deal. You’ve seen me do it enough times.” April sat down on the edge of Andy’s bed and tried to give him her best supportive look.

He acted like a puppy that had been kicked around a little. Of course all that ended once he had three fingers buried in April’s twat, and he was giving her the business. “Careful,” she urged. “I’m still sore from earlier.”

“Well you sure seem loosened up a bit more now,” he remarked as he stared down at his sexy friend. He could officially call her that now since she truly looked sexy. She was lying on her side on his bed (like usual) with her skirt pulled up to her waist, her underwear pulled down to her ankles, and her t-shirt and bra pulled up over her tits. That was a new twist, now that he’d seen her boobs, or what would someday be real boobs, he wanted to see those too. April acquiesced since she felt bad for traumatizing him during his private moment. Letting him see her boobs was okay she guessed, as long as he didn’t touch them of course, they were after all, quite sensitive.

April put her head back on Andy’s pillow and enjoyed the moment. Andy was getting quite skilful at knowing what she liked and what she didn’t, he’d even started using his free hand to massage her clit which made for a lovely experience. She was just minutes away from a sweet little orgasm of her own when April got her own interruption.

“Holy shit, you guys are so dead. I’m telling mom when she gets home,” came Butch’s familiar voice from Andy’s doorway. April quickly yanked Andy’s fingers out of her pussy and scrambled to pull her underwear up, forgetting her puffy nipples were still hanging out from under her t-shirt. Andy jumped up and wiped his hand on his shorts and tried his best to hide his obvious boner.

“Butch no! We’ll be grounded for life! And April’s mom probably won’t let us play together anymore!”

“Haha, looks like you two have been doing a lot of playing if you’re that comfortable,” he said with a cruel laugh. “Nope, I’m telling and that’s final.”

“Butch pleeeeease, I’ll do anything, please don’t rat us out.”

April quickly pulled her bra down and her shirt with it and sat up abruptly so Butch couldn’t see her naked body anymore. But the damage was done, he’s seen everything she had to offer and judging by the grin on his face, he was pleased with what he saw. April felt her heart sink.

Butch stood there in the doorway, and a wicked smile steadily spread across his face. “Anything huh? Well maybe, just maybe there is something that you can do for me.”

“Name it Butch, just name it!” Andy pleaded.

April felt like this was a set up on Butch’s part, and that his intrusion wasn’t by accident at all, or maybe she was just being paranoid. Then she waited for the other show to drop.

“First, a couple of questions, then, a couple of conditions,” Butch said smoothly.

Andy wasn’t the only one in a panic, April couldn’t lose her best friend, and she certainly couldn’t lose her only play friend when it came to her body, so she listened intently on what Butch was spelling out and what Andy was agreeing to.

“Ok,” Butch started, hardly believing his luck. “Have you guys been doing this every day after school for a while?”

“Uh yeah,” Andy answered.

“You fuck her yet?”

“Wh-what? N-no Butch! Nothing like that.”

“She polish your knob, is that it?”

“Butch? Polish what?”

“Forget it, you’re probably too stupid to even know what you got in front of you. So that’s it then, just a little stinky finger?”

April looked down at the floor. She was feeling shame at the line of questioning, and what was worse, she felt bad for Andy getting the grilling his older brother was giving him. “We don’t do anything more than what you saw us doing,” she answered for Andy.

“That’s cool. Ok, here are my conditions; I want in. Every day after school, I get her first, and if I’m feeling generous, you can have her afterward.”

“Butch! You can’t do that!” Andy protested. “You can’t blackmail us like that!”

He wanted to play with her too. April sighed. “It’s ok.” She was already used to her classmates fingering her, this wouldn’t be any different. Besides, an older boy might be even better at making her feel good than Andy was able to.

Butch looked at the tall blonde girl with the blushed red cheeks, and smiled. This is going to be fun!

“And the second condition?” Andy asked fearing the worst.

“Get out,” Butch ordered. “I get my turn in private.”

“Butch! Come on! This is going too far,” Andy cried.

“It’ll be alright Andy,” April offered, hoping this would be a very temporary inconvenience.

“See, listen to your girl little bro, she’s cool with it, now get out.”

“Seriously?” Andy asked.

“No fucking shit I’m serious. Get out.”

“Butch, really?”

“Seriously, leave.”

Andy hesitated for a second before Butch gave him the bum’s rush and escorted him out the door, leaving a very nervous eleven year old April alone in her best friend’s bedroom.

Butch was so nervous he thought his knees were going to buckle. He put on a good show of acting tough in front of his little brother; he was used to bossing him around and knew how to push his buttons, but this girl was a person, somebody he barely knew, and she could blow the whistle on him just as easily. Without further thought he stepped up to the girl and decided to see just how far he could push things, and what she would let him get away with. So far it seemed she would be willing to let him do what his little brother had been allowed.

He shoved both hands under the hem of her skirt and slid his hands up the outsides of her thighs until he touched her underwear. Her skin was so warm and soft and he had an instant boner straining to get out of his athletic shorts. Grabbing onto her underwear he started to pull them down. She didn’t resist at all. Sweet! Pulling the underwear down, he bent down to one knee so he could finish pulling them down to her ankles. He left the yellow cotton panties down around her ankles and then ran his hands back up her long slender legs. Butch looked up from his kneeling position expecting to see fear in her eyes, instead she had a thin smile on her lips. Nervous? Excited? Crazy, man.

Butch started to feel a tiny bit more secure and grabbed onto the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it up. Her bare pussy came into view and it was nothing more than a hairless vertical slit. A thin sheath of skin peaked out from the top of her slit. It was the first pussy he’d ever seen in the flesh. Sure he’d seen plenty on the internet, but they belonged to porn stars and their pussies looked nothing like this.

Not knowing what to do now, he reached out and put a finger to her flesh, she reacted then and recoiled slightly at his touch, but then she took a slight step to her left, and took a wider stance on the floor. She was opening her legs for him. Holy shit! This chick is giving me better access! Man, she’s wild!

Butch traced a finger along the slit and felt a thin line of moisture along it. He knew enough about girls to know that if her pussy was wet, it meant she was in the mood. Or so he’d heard.

It became apparent very quickly that Andy’s older brother had no idea what to do with a girl. April let him run his finger around her pussy for a few minutes before she got impatient and wanted him to finger her properly. “Like this,” she said, and grabbed onto his hand, guiding his index finger to her hungry little hole. She aimed his finger and pulled his hand upward, and felt the digit plunge into her wanton pussy. “Ahhh,” she sighed as she felt him sink his finger in deep.

Wow! I can’t believe I’m fingering my first pussy! What impressed Butch was her openness, and how easily he’d penetrated her. He’d heard from some of his friends how tight a pussy could be, how it would squeeze your finger when a girl got fingered for the first time. Well with this girl, his finger sunk right in up past the second knuckle. She was snug, but by no means as tight as he expected. The other thing was how wet she felt inside. He started to push his finger in as deep as his finger would go, then pulled it out and then plunged it in again. He heard the girl sigh above him, and then she put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. Butch looked up and her eyes were closed and she had a very happy look on her face.

Butch fingered her like that for a few more minutes before he decided he wanted to see more. “Lay down on the bed and lift up your top.”

April was feeling very excited at having a new person to play with her kitty, and happily laid down on Andy’s bed and pulled her t-shirt up, along with her bra. Her tiny little boobs with the big puffy nipples came into view and she thought Andy’s brother was going to have a stroke. He sat down on the bed next to her and touched his index finger to her left nipple. Instantly she felt an explosion rush through her body. It was too much and she pulled back. “Careful, they’re really sensitive.”

“Sorry,” he mumbled as he let up on the light pressure he was already using to touch the soft spongy nipple. They weren’t really boobs yet, at least not like the ones girls his age had, but they were the first boobs he’d ever seen in the flesh. Sure he’d groped a few in the dark with girls his age, but they’d never let him actually see their boobs before. Even if these weren’t even really boobs yet, the tall blond girl was just laying there letting him look and touch hers. He felt guilty as hell doing this to her, but she seemed to like letting him touch her like this, and his mega hard boner wasn’t suggesting he should stop either.

Butch took his eyes off her chest for a minute and looked down at the prone body before him. She was lying with her legs straight out and the long stalks just begged for him to touch where they joined together. Pulling her skirt up, her crevice came into view again and he went for it with his fingers. He slid his hand down her slit and she reacted by opening her legs up for his to better access her charms. He sunk one finger in, then spontaneously went for a second. He was surprised when she didn’t complain, and maybe he was more surprised himself when the second finger slid in fairly easily as well. She wasn’t anywhere near as tight as he expected, and got him to thinking maybe his little brother was shoving more between her legs than just his fingers.

Butch fingered her for a good ten minutes laying side by side with the girl, before he wanted to try a different position, and maybe eventually, see if he could manage to fuck her with something other than his fingers. Until then, he hadn’t said hardly a thing to the girl. “Ever stroked a cock before?”

“A what?” April asked as she opened her eyes up and looked into Butch’s eyes. He wasn’t as cute as Andy was, and certainly needed training in the art of pleasuring her pussy, but he was doing better than all the other boys she’d let finger her.

“A cock, you know, a penis.”

“Oh! No, of course not!” she answered in mild surprise. She’d never heard anybody use that kind of language before, and Andy her certainly never showered her his “thingy” before. He’d never offered, and she’d never even thought at it before. Her focus was solely on her own fun.

“Well while I’m doing this for you, maybe you could touch me too?” Butch gave her a pleading look and hoped she’d agree. It was one thing to have her let him touch her, but another thing all together to force her to return the favor.

“Here,” he said as he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and then jumped up off the bed so he could pull his shorts off. His erection sprang into view and stood attention at a forty-five degree angle. It was about five inches long, and in his books, was huge.

April looked at it with fascination. It was funny shaped, and not what she expected it to look like. It was not much bigger around than a good number of her toys, and certainly not very intimidating looking.

“Give me your hand he said as he sat back down on the bed.” He didn’t wait for her to offer her hand, but instead grabbed onto it and wrapped it around his shaft. Instantly he felt a surge from his loins as the first female hand touched his cock.

“It moved!” April said in surprise as she felt it throb in her hand. She was tempted to let go and just ask if she could leave, but this was kind of exciting too.

“Just stroke up and down on it and give it a little pressure, and I’ll go back to what I was doing.” Butch pulled April’s knee up and over his thigh as he sat close enough so the girl could still reach his shaft. When he did that he caught sight of her twat, and was amazed when he saw her pussy open up. He could see the dark opening as it came into view. Her pussy was gaping open and he instantly wanted to jump on her and see if his cock with fit. That would be too obvious and there was no way she would let him do that he figured. That was rape.

He shoved two fingers into the dark cavity and felt her tense up and squeeze his fingers. She got surprisingly tight when she did that, and of course the first thing that came to Butch’s mind, was wondering what that hot wet vice would feel like as it enveloped his tool.

Her ability to stroke a cock was awful, but she was a girl, and she was letting him finger her cunt, and Butch had never had either before today, so even a bad hand job was better than none. But how to get his cock into her was the sole thing on his mind. Well if she doesn’t know it’s my cock in her, hmmm…maybe.

“Let’s try a different position,” Butch suggested. “Roll over onto your front, and get up on your hands and knees.”

April was confused, why would he want that? She’d only ever lay on her back to let Andy finger her. Well he is older, maybe he knows something I don’t. April rolled over onto her front and lifted her butt up by pulling her knees up under her. She had to let go of his penis, which was rather disappointing. She was growing rather fond of touching it, the way it was soft and hard all at the same time, and the way it would suddenly pulsate in her hand and grow thicker. In her mind of constantly looking for things to stick in her pussy, this thing would be just about perfect, but she could never let him do that, this was where he pee’d from. That would just be gross.

Butch liked what he saw. She was long and tall and with her skirt bunched up over her waist, her skinny little butt looked very inviting. Her little boobs were hanging underneath her and those nipples, wow did they ever stick out far from her body! Butch maneuvered in behind her and for the first time, pulled her pussy lips open. Her pussy gaped open and he could see right inside. Holy shit! It’s like a fucking cavern in there! I’m definitely fucking that for sure!

Butch took his still wet fingers and shoved them inside the gaping pussy and bottomed them out right away. She naturally tensed up at the intrusion and he felt her wet cunt instantly tighten on his digits. Butch started to saw away inside her pussy, and was pleasantly surprised when she started to moan deeply. Butch grabbed onto his cock and started to slowly stroke it. Moving slowly so as not to startle her and make her wonder why he was positioning himself behind her, Butch continued to rapidly thrust his fingers into her hairless cunt. She suddenly dropped her shoulders down onto the bed and her cunt thrust back up at his fingers. Her hand was suddenly there and for a minute, Butch thought she was trying to stop him, instead she was rubbing the top of her slit and realized what she was doing. She was trying to get herself off! Holy shit this chick is horny!

April was loving this new position. Indeed Andy’s older brother did know stuff nobody else knew. She couldn’t reach is cock to rub it for him, but as she took once quick glance back, she saw he was doing that himself, and then she closed her eyes and concentrated on the immaculate pleasure she felt coming from her pussy.

Butch pulled his two fingers out, and then thrust in three. April groaned and he took that to mean she liked it. He did it again, pulling his fingers all the way out and then pushed then in again. She moaned once more. Then as he repeated it over and over again, her moans started coming out of her at a constant flow. Her soft female moans were music to his ears and he felt his cock get ready to explode. When it seemed like she was going to do the same, he pulled his fingers out for the last time and slammed his cock onto the cavernous hole that was her juvenile cunt.

Butch had never felt anything so pleasant before in his life. It was like plugging his cock into a wall socket of fun, and the sensation was indescribable. He could feel April’s finger nails scratching his ball sack as she eagerly rubbed the top of her cunt like crazy. She started bucking underneath him and then started a long low cat-like groan. Butch grabbed onto her hips and held on as his orgasm slammed him too. He felt his cum erupt out of his balls and then shoot down the length of his cock and explode inside the girl’s unprotected pussy. He didn’t know if she was fertile and he didn’t care, it felt too good to stop.

April was lost in her passion. Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and that last thing she remembered was Butch slamming his fingers home one last time. He was holding her by the hips and pressing her fingers into her forcefully, then he was flexing his fingers inside her body and it felt amazing. She pressed his face into Andy’s pillow and let out one last loud grunt as her orgasm gave her a fading ripple down her spine. She loved the way Andy’s brother has holding her hips, it felt really nice, then it hit her. If he was holding her by the hips with both hands, how could he be fingering her at the same time? Oh no.

April looked over her shoulder and there was Butch kneeling behind her with his loins pressed up against her backside, and his head was thrown back with a look on his face that suggested he’d had just as much fun as she’d just had. “Get it out of me!” she cried and tried to pull away.

Butch looked down at the shaken girl and cringed. Oh fuck, I’m dead meat. He pulled his cock free, even though he instantly regretted it. His cock was super sensitive after fucking her surprisingly tight pussy, and the amazing after-glow and the glorious feel of her pussy was instantly gone. In a microsecond he knew he was an addict to this girl’s cunt. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself. You just looked so sexy like that.”

“But you put your thingy in me!” April replied. “Why did you do that? You pee with that thing!”

Butch stopped in his tracks. “Huh?”

“You put your thingy in me, and that’s what you pee with. It’s dirty, now I’m dirty,” she said, then started to weep.

“April, I’m confused. You’re mad because I pee with my cock, and you think that’s wrong?”

“Of course.”

“I’m sorry, but what did you think guys did with girls with it?”

“I don’t know, but not stick it in girls and get them dirty.”

“You’re putting me on right?”

With tears rolling down her cheeks, she looked up at him. “No,” she blubbered.

“April, this is made to go in you,” he said as he gestured to his slowly wilting cock. It’s made to fit in you. That’s why it felt so good. Didn’t it feel good for you too?”

“Well yeah, but…b-but…uhh…are you sure?”

“About it being made to fit inside you? Yeah, of course. Why else did it fit in so well? But, it felt good?”

“Yeah,” she said sheepishly. “But you pee with it.”

“Yeah, but it does other stuff too,” Butch replied, still not believing this girl was so naïve.

“Like make girls feel good?”

“Especially that!”

“And it’s okay?”

“Okay for us to do it, hell yeah!”

April rolled over and suddenly felt a little better. “Does that mean we can do it again then?” she asked with a hesitant smile.

“Wh-what? You want to do it again? Just like that?”

“As long as it’s ok. It felt really good, but I was just worried you were going to pee in me,” she answered, still feeling the tingling after-effects of her first fuck.

“Well I might need a minute to get ready again, but yeah we can do it again.”

April laid there on her back with her legs parted while Butch knelt between her legs, stroking his cock back to life. He laid down on the blond girl and slowly inserted his cock back into her cunt. It felt every bit as good the second time as he drove down to her depths. She loved how it filled her up inside, and it was so hot and big, and stretched her little pussy just the way she liked.

“So does that mean all boys can do this with all girls?”

She was asking such naïve questions that Butch thought she was putting him on again. “Oh yeah, girls are supposed to do this with boys.”

“All boys, or just certain ones?” she asked as she felt the automatic urge to push her hips back in time with his thrusts. It felt way more amazing than any of the toys she was used to using. Her mind was going crazy with the knowledge that all boys had penises and that maybe that could all make her happy like this.

“You can fuck any boys you like,” Butch grunted as he slammed his hard rod home again.

“That’s a dirty word,” April responded.

“Sorry,” he said, then smiled as he continued fuck the apparently dumb blond. “But you can, if you want.”

“What?”

“Do this with any boys you want. In fact I know a bunch of guys who would love to do this with you.”

“Really? And they would be okay with that? Because that sounds like fun! Would it feel this good with them too?”

“Well,” Butch said with some swagger. “I can’t promise they’d all be as good as me, but I’m sure you’d enjoy it.”

“Awesome!”

Wow, is she ever dumb! But if she’s willing to fuck anybody, who am I to argue! “So you’d really do it, let my friends do this to you?”

“Well it would take a little while to get over the nervousness, but I’m sure it wouldn’t be much different than when I started letting the other boys touch me down there, it was embarrassing at first, but now it’s fun!” she said with very genuine smile. Then her face strained as Butch gave her a particularly hard thrust, her little girly squeak showed her enjoyment of the move.

Butch was starting to get over the shock of anything this girl had to say, so her latest confession had his curiosity piqued. “What boys, what are you talking about?”

“After school. It started out with Andy touching my down there, then one day, one of the other boys, Billy, saw us and wanted to feel me too. I let him for a dollar, then after that more boys started coming to join us.”

“Whoah,” Butch said in mid thrust. “You let your classmates finger you after school for money?”

“Yeah, why, is that wrong?” she asked innocently.

“Hey, whatever you want to do for fun is up to you.”

April paused for second. “It makes me nervous, but then I get all tingly inside when we do it, and then it becomes fun. I have one of those things that makes me feel all good and oozy inside every time now.” April felt like she was getting crushed underneath Andy’s brother, but it felt too good down below to get him to stop.

“You mean when you cum, right?”

“Come? Come where?”

“No, not that kind of come, it’s another word for orgasm. At least I think that’s what you mean.”

“Well if that’s what it’s called when it feels like my blood is boiling from the inside, and my head is going to explode and this amazing heat travels all through my body, then yeah, that’s what I’m talking about.”

“Yeah, I think that’s an orgasm alright. Do you have them a lot?”

“Every chance I get,” April replied. She could feel one building inside, and it was going to feel really good.

“You have them doing this?” Butch asked referring to their fucking.

“What? Oh no, I’ve never done this before, but I plan on doing this a lot from now on!” she said enthusiastically. “This feels way better than how I do it.”

“Really? You were a virgin?”

“What’s a virgin?” April asked as she pushed her knees further out until they were parallel to her waist, then angled her hips up to meet his thrusts better. It made the crushing of their pelvises feel better because his was pressing against her sensitive spot every time he pushed inside. It felt really good and she wished there was a way to keep that contact all the time.

“Somebody who’s never done this before,” Butch grunted as he felt his balls starting to churn.

“Well then would be me, I’ve never done this before today, but I like it a lot.”

Butch started imagining this girl running around letting all her schoolmates fuck her little pussy. She’d be a swampy cum dump in no time. The sweet innocence he was enjoying would be lost and she’d be used up in no time. This felt too good to lose, plus he was imagining what his friends would think if he introduced them to an eleven year old he’d been banging. “Ummm April, on second thought, how about we keep this to ourselves for now? If you like this so much, I’d be happy to do it with you every day after school like we are now. Before my parents and big brother get home of course.” Butch glanced over at the clock. “Which should be in about half an hour.”

“Awww, but I was looking forward to meeting your friends like you said, it sounded like fun!” she said as she felt Butch bear down and grind his pelvis into hers. His chest rubbed against her nipples with every thrust and it was beginning to have a strong influence on her impending orgasm. They weren’t quite as sensitive as they usually were, or maybe it just seemed that way.

“Maybe soon, but for now, why don’t we just keep it between us, ok?”

“What about Andy, can he and I do this too?” she asked with interest. She hoped he would say yes, it seemed like too much fun for her to keep just between her and Butch.

“No, he’s too young I think. Let’s just keep this between us like I said.”

“Ah pooh,” she pouted.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you,” he said with a bright smile. I’m going to fuck you until my dick bleeds, every day! he thought devilishly.

April had one last orgasm, and then left after saying a quick goodbye to Andy as Butch ushered her along. Her underwear was full of a sticky white wetness than had apparently come from somewhere as she trudged home. Her pussy felt alive, and tingled like crazy all the way home, and for that matter, so did she. All her years of touching herself, and finding ways to pleasure herself, suddenly felt like it was just the appetizer for the main course. And now she’d sampled the main course and found it much more exciting than everything she’d done up until now. Her collection of toys suddenly seemed extremely obsolete. She had a new favorite toy!

April was distracted all day in school, she couldn’t wait to get over to Andy’s house and do that again with Butch. The bell rang to end the day and she practically ran out of the building.

“Hey April,” shouted Andy. “Come on, over here.”

She stopped, and turned back, and realized she’d forgotten all about Andy and their afternoon activity. In the forest behind the school, she dropped her pants down to her ankles and let the guys in turn finger her pussy, after paying their dollar of course. She was particularly juicy today she realized as she heard the wet slurping sounds of the boys eager fingering. Her orgasm came much quicker than normal and she thought about Butch and his fleshy tool and how it made her feel. April looked down at Billy as he fingered her wet gash, and wondered what his penis would feel like. She was dying to find out what his, and all the other boys that were standing around in their tight little circle felt like. But even though she wanted it, but Butch had made her promise not to do it with anybody else. For now, she thought with a wicked smile.

April walked faster than normal over to Andy’s house, and she almost felt bad for him when Butch closed Andy’s bedroom door with Andy on the outside looking in. April wasted no time when Butch started talking off all his clothes, and she did the same. She stood there for a brief second stark naked, her loins priming up for the expected intrusion, and wondered for a split second if this was as much fun for him as it was for her. Her puffy nipples were crinkling up in anticipation as Butch ordered her to lay down on the bed.

April got on her back and put her arms out for him to come to her. She was all legs and arms as she lay her ninety pound body, all 5’4” of it all on Andy’s bed. Her blond hair was tossed on the pillow behind her and she parted her legs for him as he climbed up onto the bed on top of her.

His cock was hard and she was moist and ready. She felt the bulbous head press against her folds, and then press them apart as his tool found her opening. It gaped open like usual and welcomed the now familiar intruder home with ease.

“Oh my God you feel so amazing inside,” Butch whispered into her ear, “And you’re so beautiful.” Aril blushed, she wasn’t fishing for compliments, but she gushed inside at the two unprovoked compliments. No boy had ever said she was beautiful. Come to think of it, nobody in her small family every said it and really meant it before either. Of course had mom had said she was beautiful, but all mothers said that she assumed. This was a boy, and albeit not as attractive as Andy, was still good enough looking she felt, and even if he wasn’t, he still made her feel really special, especially at the moment.

Over the course of an hour, April learned a whole lot more about sex than she’d learned the day before. His thingy shot white stuff out of it and he’d shot it into her body. It dripped out and onto Andy’s bed and left a big wet spot where she was lying. If felt really funny when it shot the stuff out, and she could feel it inside of her kitty. It throbbed inside of her and Butch made the funniest faces when he did it. He could keep his thingy hard for a long time and it always felt so good when he stabbed it into her body.

They tried different positions too, lying on their sides facing away from each other, lying on their sides facing the same way. That felt neat, and it felt even better when Butch gently cupped her sensitive left nipple in his hand when they were doing it too. She’d had her first orgasm when he was touching her that way, and when she rubbed her little nub that Butch called her clit, it made her orgasm really quickly.

They tried doing the one where she was on her hands and knees and he was kneeling behind her, Butch had said it was called doggy style. April thought that was really rude, but it was exciting at the same time. She wasn’t crazy about doggy position because it let him shove really deep inside and it hurt a little. It also opened her up inside a lot and let air get inside. She just about died when a little puff of air escaped her kitty and made a farting sound. Butch had laughed hysterically, but it didn’t seem to phase him as he kept right on thrusting inside of her, which he called a pussy. April was a little taken aback by that term, but it was more mature than calling it her thingy too.

Her favorite position, and it wasn’t even planned, was when she had to go to the bathroom and quickly threw on Andy’s bathrobe to cross the hall. Andy was sitting on the floor leaning against the wall in the hall when she opened the door. “Hi Andy. Sorry about your room. I think Butch is almost done with me,” she said as she hurried to go pee. He looked really dejected as he sat there. April felt bad for him, but she was too wrapped up in her fun to give it much thought.

She walked back into Andy’s room and Butch was sitting on Andy’s desk chair, his hard cock pointing straight up. She thought about how she would sit on her own desk chair when shoving toys in her pussy and got an idea. “Don’t move,” she said. She dropped the robe and straddled his legs. Grabbing onto his hard prick, April lowered herself onto his manhood and took him inside her body. She was slightly more elevated than him, and was able to look down on him as she pressed herself down on his cock. “Ahhh, that’s better,” she purred as his rod settled back inside her hungry little cunt.

“Yeah that feels amazing.” Butch was looking at her scrawny shoulders and long hair as it cascaded down the front of her shoulders. It covered up her small breasts that were pretty close to his face. April started grinding her hips and found that she could press her clit up against Butch’s pelvic bone, and the explosion from her loins told her that she’d found the perfect way to add serious pleasure to the already very enjoyable act. April closed her eyes and ground her cunt down onto his cock and as his hands grabbed her by the buttocks, added a little lift to her motions that pulled his cock partially out, then pushed herself back down onto his prick and crushed her clit up against his body all in one motion. “Oh yeah,” she whispered as she felt the magnificent sensations sweep through her.

Butch looked at one of her crinkled up nipples as it passed by his face, and had an urge to see what it tasted like. On the next pass, he leaned in and sucked one of her pert nipples into his mouth and gave it a suck. The reaction from his blond haired fuck bunny was instantaneous. She exploded in his lap and she jerked away.

“Oh my God, what did you just do?” she demanded, almost angrily Butch thought.

“Nothing, I just I would see what it tastes like,” he said innocuously.

April felt like she’d shoved her finger into an electrical outlet. “Do it again,” she asked as she started her rhythm again. Bam! There is was again, an intense feeling that was no longer painful, but extremely pleasurable. “Oh God yes, keep doing that,” she urged into his ear as she started to ride his lap like there was nothing on earth more enjoyable.

April had two orgasms quickly in a row, and even after she felt Butch start to throb deep inside of her, she wanted more. He’d spent the better part of twenty minutes sucking on one, then the other nipple. Her little buds were rock hard and the puffiness was gone from her normally dome shaped areolas. They’d constricted from their normal quarter sized diameter, to maybe the size of a dime. They looked childish she thought as she stared down at the saliva coated disks, but they didn’t feel childish, they felt amazing. Maybe she was getting over the sensitivity thing with them, or maybe she just needed to be doing this she thought. Well if that’s what it takes! she thought with an internal laugh.

April was just putting her t-shirt back on over her training bra when Butch opened up the door and left the room. Andy walked in a moment later to find his best friend naked from the waist down. “Took you guys long enough,” he said sulkily. He walked up to her and rubbed his hand along her pussy. Remnants of Butch semen still clung to her labia from their last fuck. She’d given herself one wipe already, but there was always more inside she was starting to understand. Andy looked down at his finger at the strange white ooze, and then wiped it on a tissue. “Gross,” he mumbled, then went about getting his share of April’s cunt.

Andy knew there was more going on in his room than just a simple finger poke, but he dared not asked Butch about it. His big brother would beat the crap out of him, and if April wanted to talk about it, he was open. The problem was she seemed to want to keep it a secret from him. That was when he decided to take advantage of her predilection for toys, and introduce that to their community finger fest after school.

The next day after each of the boys had gotten their time to finger April’s every juicy twat, Andy piped up and offered a new wrinkle. “Who wants to see April stick this in her pussy?” April was surprised by two things, that he’d used the word “pussy” to describe her parts, and that he’d betrayed their confidence about her secret toys. Andy was holding up a fat marker in his hand. “Five bucks if you want to see her stick this inside her pussy.”

The five other boys all looked at each other, and started digging into their pockets for money. Five crumpled ones ended up in a pile, and then Andy handed the marker to April with a flat smile on his face. April grabbed the marker from his hand with a scowl on her face. She was standing there with her pants around her ankles like usual, and spread her legs apart and pressed the blunt end of the marker up to her pussy and slowly slid it in. Several of the boys gasped as she pressed the mark inside.

“Does it hurt?”

“Wow, how did you do that?”

“Holy cow, I can’t believe you can fit that in there!”

April snickered inside, it was so much smaller than so many of the items she’d shoved into her kitty, and certainly a lot smaller than Butch’s penis. Although with that respect, she spent more time with it embedded in her pussy than she’d spent actually getting to see it close up. She knew it was long and curved, much like her oil spout, but obviously much softer, and much more pleasurable, smaller too! So as she stood there inserting the plastic marker barrel into her pussy she had to chuckle at the boys’ reactions. It made her tummy tingle at their appreciative reactions, and out of nowhere, she uttered, “Yeah, it is so big. I can’t believe I can fit it in my little pussy!” She made a shocked face as she pushed it as far in as she could, and the boys exploded again.

Andy stepped closer and started rubbing the hood over her clit and April felt her knees just about buckle underneath her. He was very adept at hitting her sensitive spot, something his older brother needed to work on. April felt her heart start to race as Andy kept up the pressure on her clit. He was being much more aggressive than he’d ever been before, and he was pushing her hard towards an orgasm that she had never intended to have in front of her classmates.

“Uhhhhhhh,” she grunted through gritted teeth as Andy kept up the rapid stroking across her clit hood. Her hand was pressing the marker as far inside her body as it would go and she started a low growl as her orgasm ripped through her. Finally, when she could take no more, she grabbed for Andy’s hand and pulled it away from her over sensitized clitty. “Ughhh,” she managed to eke out between heaving breaths.

“That’s it for today,” April concluded as she reached for her underwear. She tossed the marker at Andy and didn’t wait for him to get ready to catch it. It bounced of his narrow chest. The other guys were standing there with their jaws agape.

“What just happened to you?” asked Tim Perkins

“Yeah, that was weird,” added Robbie Lewis.

“That was an orgasm,” Andy piped in. “She has them all the time. That’s why she does this, for those things.”

All the boys stood silent, like they’d just discovered the secret to the Holy Grail. They didn’t get it, but if girls were willing to let them fondle their crotches in a vain attempt at having an orgasm, well then who was to argue?

He was spot on, April thought, but this was just the prelude to the real fun. Who would have thought that a hunk of flesh could make her feel so good inside? April finished buttoning up her pants and then grabbed her school bag and headed off towards Andy’s house without even checking to see if Andy was following. She wasn’t exactly mad, just annoyed that Andy would spring something like that on her without asking first. Her orgasm had been a really good one, but letting a bunch of her classmates see her have it? April was still trying to comprehend what she’d just let them see when Andy caught up.

“Hey, wait up,” he said as the much shorter boy ran up beside her breathlessly. April’s long strong legs propelled her along at a pace he was struggling to keep up with without having to job beside her. “Are you mad April?”

April stopped in her tracks and looked down at Andy’s worried face, and collected her thoughts before answering. “No, I’m not mad, but I wish you hadda said something first about doing that. You know that I told you that was a secret, now everyone knows.”

“Sorry April, but I didn’t think you’d mind, and don’t worry, I never said anything about what we did at your house yesterday or about your stuff. I just figured it would be an easy way for you to get more money you know.” It was a sweet gesture, if that was really what he was up to she thought. “Alright, you’re forgiven,” she replied, now let’s go.”

“Can I ask you something?” he said as he picked up the pace to keep up with the now rapidly striding blond. “Uh huh.”

“What is it you and my brother were doing in my room? Is it more than you and I do together?”

“Why Andy? Why do you want to know?” April asked, staring straight ahead and keeping her eye so to speak on the prize awaiting her.

“Well you guys left these big wet spots on my bed, and my mom asked me about it and I told her I spilled some water. But it doesn’t smell like water, and now my bed is starting to smell kinda funny. And there’s all these wads of wet Kleenex in my garbage can that are a little stinky too.”

“And your point is?” She knew this line of questioning was coming. She’d been using the tissues to wipe the creamy goo Butch dumped in her hole and had nowhere to put them other than in Andy’s garbage can.

“Well I just was curious what you guys were doing in there.”

“The same stuff you and I do, nothing more.” It was a flat out lie, and she was sure he knew it too, but Butch had sworn her not to tell. Did she want to do the same stuff with Andy? Well she assumed so, but Butch had said not to, so she didn’t. She was still thinking about it though, and also what he’d said about his friends. She’d be nervous at first, but if it was just as much fun as what she and Butch did together, then she’d be up for doing it with all his friends.

“Ok, I was just wondering.”

Butch closed the door to Andy’s room, and they two wasted no time getting naked and getting down to business. They tried the same position as the chair, only Butch was lying on his back on Andy’s bed. April had to get on her knees and straddle Butch’s body to be able to get his hard penis into her body, but once she figured out how to position herself, the rest seemed easy. She held his hard cock in her hand and positioned it up against her slit, her open vagina begged for the hot smooth pole that was the source of all her latest glory. “Ahhhhh,” she sighed as she felt the chubby end split her open. She was plenty juicy already and as she sat down, the insides of her pussy opened up to accommodate him. She didn’t stop until she felt his matte of curly pubes press against her hairless crotch.

They didn’t talk much while they fucked, but that was okay. April rode his body like a surfboard, and while she ground her pussy down on his cock, she had her clitty crushed up against his bone, and it was like heaven. She leaned forward and pressed her hands down on his chest for support, her arms were close enough together than it gave her some cleavage. Her long blond hair rained down onto Butch’s chest, and as she ground away, his hands cane up to touch her crinkled up nipples. He was very gentle, and as soon as he made contact, she let out a loud humming noise and felt her orgasm rapidly build.

Cumming on Butch’s cock became a regular occurrence, as did her afterschool shows in the woods. Every day she would go to the woods, let whatever boys happened to be able to scrape together a dollar, and whomever managed to find, borrow or steal enough for an insertion show, donated five bucks to April’s cause. Today it was a beer bottle her classmate Billy had smuggled out of his dad’s garage, and as she wedged the tapered neck home, she put on a good show of it.

“Oh I can’t believe I can fit it in like this,” she said as she twisted the bottle. “Ok, it’s time,” she said. Billy stepped up and placed his fingers on the covered piece of flesh above where the bottle disappeared into her body like he’d seen the other boys do, and like he’d done once before. Her skin was hot and damp, and her gyrations with the bottle made it difficult to keep the pressure on the little folds of skin, but he did.

April was fantasizing about the owner of the bottle, Billy’s dad, and thinking about Butch and his promise to let his friends have her. She’d been fucking Butch every day for the last two weeks, and it seemed like he was getting bored of it. Not April though, she loved getting that thick prick shoved into her hungry little twat. Well maybe not so little anymore, when she laid on her back and spread her legs, or if she got in doggy position and really stuck her ass up in the air, her vagina would gape open like a mouth frozen in the shape of a big “O”. Butch said it was the coolest thing he’d ever seen, right before he’d plunge his hard cock into her juicy pit. Of course it was just a reflex, as soon as he’d stick his cock in, she’d clamp down on him and make it nice and tight for him.

She was hoping Butch would have more enthusiasm today, or maybe finally do what she’d been bugging him about for the last three days, and introduce her to his friends. She understood his apprehension though, she was only eleven, and he was fifteen. He would probably want to be with girls more his age, but could they do the things for him she could do? She’d make sure she could keep him interested. There was always Andy though…if Butch would let her.

“He’s not home?” April was visibly upset to find that her regular afternoon fuck partner wasn’t home like he always was. “Well we can always have fun together,” Andy offered with a hopeful look. “Alright,” she responded and together they went into Andy’s room and closed the door.

She was lying on her back letting Andy probe her depths with his finger, and her one eye on the clock when suddenly the door burst open.

“Ok runt, hit it.” It was Butch, and as April glanced quickly at the clock, she saw they had maybe ten minutes left before their older brother Dale and mom would be home. Dale was a senior in high school and had football practice after school, his mom would pick him up on her way home from work.

“Aww Butch, come on, give me some more time. You’re the one who’s late,” Andy whined from his seated position between April’s outstretched legs. She had her top pulled up and she was casually stroking her fingertips over her puffy nipples. They were sensitive just about all the time, except when she was having sex for some reason.

April didn’t even flinch, or attempt to cover herself up for Butch. He wasn’t her boyfriend per se, but he was the closest thing she’d ever had. She laid there casually with her glossy pussy on full display and her boobs poking straight up as Butch grabbed his little brother and pulled him off the bed and shoved him towards the door. She felt bad for her friend, but she was more concerned about getting down to business and having a huge orgasm like she always had with Butch.

“Hey babe, sorry, we got busy playing a pickup game of football after school,” he said as he started to pull his shirt off over his head. He was all sweaty she noted as his skin shone with a coating of perspiration. He dropped his shorts and his cock was barely above flaccid.

“Hey we don’t have much time, how about you suck me hard instead of rubbing me this time.” He climbed up on the bed next to her and aimed his soft penis at her mouth.

“You want me to do what?” she asked in horror.

“All the girls do it. It’s called a blow job. You put it in your mouth, suck on it, and voila, instant hard on. Come on, just do it and stop being such a baby about it.”

April wouldn’t stand for being called a baby, and even more, if it was her only chance at doing it with Butch, she’d do this thing he wanted. “Come on, do it.” She grabbed onto his soft phallus, and gingerly opened her mouth up. It was gross, mostly because he was stinky and sweaty, but also because he still pee’d from this thing. And she only just now was used to the fact that the thing that she enjoyed doing more than anything else in this world, involved letting his pee hose go inside her body. It was just a necessary evil, if she wanted the pleasure it provided, she had to live with the fact that it also made peepee. As long as he didn’t pee inside of her, she would be more than ok in dealing with it.

It was warm and squishy and tasted salty, other than that, it was alright. “Ok, now suck on it, suck it like a lollipop.” April did as she was told and almost instantly, she could feel a surge around her lips as the phallus swelled. Awesome! “Ok, now push your mouth down the length and then press it back in your mouth,” Butch instructed. She did as she was told, and as he got longer, she added her hand to the length of his shaft as Butch instructed, and pretty soon she had him hard as a rock.

“Awesome,” he said, then pulled his cock free of her mouth and climbed on top of her. April arched her hips up and grabbed onto Butch’s ass as he drove forward and sunk his saliva coated cock into her soaking wet hole.

“Wow, you’re really juicy today, did that get you excited?” he asked as he started pounding her bald cunt ferociously.

“Uh, yeah, it was actually kinda fun,” she said with a grimace on her face. She liked it when Butch and she did it, but this was much harder thrusting than she was used to, and it hurt a little when he bottomed out inside of her. She was sure he’d stretched her out inside from all the times they’d done it, because it certainly seemed like she could take all of him inside much more easily now than than the first few times.

The other thing that was troubling her, was that she had a harder time orgasming in this position. She couldn’t reach her clitty like this, and much preferred being on top, or doing it in the doggy position so she could rub her cunny just right. But it still felt amazing, so she just laid there hoping Butch would tire of this position and let her move. His grunts in her ear sped up as he flattened out on top of her and put his head next to hers. She looked in his direction and put her face close to his. His eyes were shut and he had an intense look on his face. She hoped he would kiss her, just once.

“Uhhh, ahhhhh,” Butch grunted as he blew his load into April’s tight little hole. For as huge as the cavern looked when he spread her open, she sure could clamp down on his cock when she wanted to . April felt his cock surge between her legs and she knew he was having his, and all she was going to get today was a pussy full of his white goo. “That was awesome,” was all he said.

“But what about me? I didn’t have one yet,” she whimpered as she lay there underneath him. He was up on top with his arms extended above her. He could see the sweat from their quick session plastered all over her thin chest and tiny little booblets. Her nipples were pressed flat from his laying on her. She looked especially pretty like that he thought. She looked like she’d just been fucked hard, and that’s exactly what he’d done to her. Ten minutes of hard raw pussy pounding. Maybe he could let his friends have a turn if they could see how sexy she looked right now.

“Sorry, didn’t have enough time today, tomorrow though,” he said as he lifted his butt up and felt his softening cock slip out of her clenching cunt. It was funny how it opened back up a few seconds later and gave him a nice view inside her cunt. He could see a small smear of his cum sliding out from her void. Her long thin legs looked so nice the way she had them widely spread. She had no shame at all, and apparently didn’t care if he looked all he wanted. Yeah, she was ready to share.

“But I need to have one, badly,” she begged. Her poor little-girl qualities came out right then, and Butch saw that she was just a product of a deep urge to be pleased sexually.

“Well go find somebody else to give you one. Surely you can find someone to plug that sweet little hole,” he countered as he picked his shorts up off the floor and started to pull them on.

“What do you mean? You mean you’ll let me do it with somebody else?” she asked with a thin smile.

“Yeah, just not my little brother, or your school friends. They won’t be able to keep their stupid mouths shut about you, and it’ll get back to your mom, and it’ll ruin what we have together. Just be smart about it.” Butch finished getting dressed, and then looked at April, she was still lying on the bed completely nude, and as he looked down at her gaping cunt, he saw his spunk slide out in one large mass. “Come on, get dressed, and wipe that mess up off my brother’s comforter.”

April wiped the white slime up and then quickly dressed herself. Butch had given her one last look, and saw the dejected look on her face, and actually felt sorry for the little sex freak. “Look, I have plans with my friends later, maybe I can stop by before I go home and maybe we can go somewhere, and you know…” Her face brightened up, stop by later, with friends? Cool! “Ok, that sounds like fun!” Her mind was racing, both at the prospect of Butch showing up later with some friends, and at what he suggested, and tried to find meaning to his reasoning. It’s ok for me to do it with other people, just not Andy or my classmates. Well who then? Who else do I know?

April walked home with a wet crotch and found she had a new dilemma on her hands; what if Butch didn’t come over? How can I find somebody now who can make me orgasm? How am I going to find somebody that will keep quiet? She passed by the local convenience store and remembered she had money in her pocket, something she had never had up until two weeks ago. She hadn’t spent a cent of it yet, but suddenly had an urge to buy a soda. She walked into the unfamiliar store and looked around, spotting the soda cases in the back.

“Well aren’t you a pretty little thing.” April turned around and there was a man standing there looking at her. She looked around and to see if he was talking to her. “Yes, you,” he added. “I don’t see any other pretty young ladies around here,” he said with a laugh. April looked at him thoughtfully. Was this what Butch had in mind for her? He was old, old like her friend’s dads. He was looking at her and she caught him looking at her from head to toe. Her instinct told her he was looking at her and sizing her up. She felt a tingle in her pussy and wondered if this guy could help her out. He was really old, like at least forty or something, but maybe…

“Can I buy you that soda?” he asked with a friendly smile.

“Huh?” April asked. She was deep in thought over if she should consider this guy or not and missed his question.

“The soda in your hand. I’d be happy to buy it for you if you don’t have money.”

“Oh, no, I have money,” she replied, and then noticed the guy staring at her chest. She looked down instinctively and wondered if she’d spilled something on her shirt. Nope, he was staring at my boobs. She felt a surge in her loins as she stared back at the guy. Was he really checking her out?

“Oh, alright,” he said, then turned and took his purchases up to the counter. April felt a lump grow in her throat, he was leaving. Crap, just when I thought I’d found somebody to help me out.

April took her soda up to the front, just in time to see the guy walk away from the counter and head out the door. He took one quick glance back at her as he walked out. It was a quick look and she didn’t get a chance to meet his eye before he left. She paid for her soda and then prepared herself mentally to go home and wait for Butch, and just hope that he’d show up. What would she do if he did show up? Would he come to the door and ask for her? How would she explain that, if her gramps was home? Her mom wouldn’t be home until late, so she wasn’t worried about her mom spoiling her fun, but her crotchety grandfather might screw things up for her. Hopefully Butch would be smart enough to figure out what bedroom window as hers and come find her quietly.

“Hey!” yelled out a man’s voice. April snapped her head around to where the sound came from, and spotted a large beige sedan with the passenger window rolled down. The guy from inside the store was sitting there waving her over. April walked over to the car and peered in the window, and was shocked by what she saw. He was sitting there with his penis in his hand, and he was jerking it rapidly while looking her in the face. Her jaw dropped open at the sight, mostly because it was completely unexpected, but also by his boldness. How did he know that’s what she was wanting?

Abruptly the guy threw the car into gear and started to peel out of the parking lot. “Wait!” April shouted out as she saw the car start to leave.

Just as quickly, he hit the brakes and waited. April ran over to the open window and looked inside. The guy had let go of his erect cock and had both hands on the steering wheel. “What?” he asked.

“Why did you leave like that?” she asked. The guy sat there confused and just looked at her. “Well I…uh…uh.”

“I just thought if you had pulled your thingy out, you might want me to do something with it,” she said as if she was stating the obvious.

“You mean, you would?” he asked, his cheeks flush with nervous embarrassment.

“Well duh, of course. Don’t all girls?” she stated with a curt laugh.

“Uh, well get in then.”

April pulled open the heavy door and climbed in. “So where should we go?” she asked.

“Uh, there’s this park not too far from here, we could go there,” he suggested.

“Cool.”

April watched the streets flash by as they left her neighborhood and drove to a tree-lined driveway that led inside a park she’d been to once. He pulled through the connected parking lots until he got to a secluded service drive, and pulled through until he got to an unpaved clearing. They were completely alone. April popped the button on her pants and started to shimmy them down her slender hips.

“What are you doing?” the man asked in complete surprise. He was overjoyed to see her in such compliance with what he wanted to do to her. He was prepared to use violence if he needed to, but she was beating him to the punch.

“I thought you wanted to put your thingy in me? I mean that’s why I got in with you,” she said flatly. “Isn’t that what you want?”

“Uh yeah, absolutely!” The guy followed suit as he watched April push her pink pants all the way down her long white legs and push them off along with her Keds. Her worn yellow panties came down next and he thought he was about to faint when he saw her bald slit come into view. He quickly pushed his already open jeans down his legs along with his boxer underwear. His cock had gone half limp during the drive over. Grabbing onto his tool he started to stroke it.

April saw his soft cock and thought back to the fun she’d briefly had with Butch’s cock when he had her suck on it. “Do you want me to use my mouth?” she asked sweetly.

The man looked around, and then looked straight at her. “Is this some kind of sting? Because if it is, you have to answer me honestly or else it’s entrapment.”

“Huh, what are you talking about? I was just offering because my boyfriend showed me how to do that mouth thing today.”

“This is some kind of joke or something right? A girl doesn’t just jump into a man’s car and then strip down for him without even being forc-, I mean asked to.”

“No silly, my boyfriend said it was alright. We usually do it every day after school, but he was late today and I didn’t get my…orgasm. So he told me to go find someone else. I just didn’t think it would be this easy,” she said as she reached over and grabbed onto his soft pole. It looked about the same as Butch’s, maybe a little bigger. It was hard tell since it wasn’t hard yet. “So, can I?”

“Can you what?” he asked, his mind still reeling from the scene unfolding to his utter disbelief.

“Put my mouth on your thing.”

“Cock.”

“I know, I’m just not used to calling it that yet.” With that April leaned over and took the end of his cock into her mouth. It was dry, and cool, not warm and inviting like Butch’s had been . It also tasted a little bitter, but it still felt squishy and neat like it had been with Butch. The position was uncomfortable with him sitting upright like he was, but as she sucked away on his rod, she felt it start to grow. Sweet, one step closer to getting my orgasm! She sucked away, and when it was long and firm enough, she used her hand to help out. She was surprised when it got longer and longer, and fatter. It was much larger than Butch’s, and she started to wonder if she was going to be able to fit it inside her cunny.

“Are you ready enough?” April asked as she flipped her long blond hair out of her face so she could see his face. He had his head back and he was rocking it back and forth slightly. “Oh sweetie, you can just keep doing that if you want. You need a lot of practice, but your mouth feels so good,” he mumbled.

“No, I want to put this in my pussy so I can get my cum.”

Jeez, who taught you to talk like that? he wondered. “Whatever you want honey.”

“Ok.” April sat up and wondered how she should go about mounting him in the constricted front seat. She got up on her knees on the seat and attempted to straddle him, but the steering wheel was in the way. “Shift over,” she ordered, and then made room for him to shift closer to her. Where she came up with the gall to order a grown up around was surprising to the eleven year old, but she did it, and so did he. He slid over onto the middle of the bench seat and watched as the skinny little pasty-skinned blond flung her leg over his lap and sat down. He stared down at the junction where her legs met and gasped as her pussy opened up. He could see a gaping hole hidden between her parted labia.

“You do this kind of stuff a lot I take it?” he asked as the young girl shimmied herself into position, all the while gently holding onto his straining cock.

“What do you mean?” she asked absently as she aimed his bloated cock head towards her hungry little twat. It was much bigger than Butch’s, and as she ran the head down through her slit towards her waiting cunt, she felt him grab her by the butt cheeks. It gave her an instant surge of excitement and increased her desire to try out this new penis in her kitty.

“Have sex with strange guys like this I mean,” he responded as he felt the heat from her hairless pussy graze the end of his cock. He didn’t figure he’d be able to stand the tightness of her pussy, if of course she actually did fuck him.

“Huh, oh, no never. In fact, you’re only the second person I’ve ever done this with. What’s your name anyway?”

“Randy,” he replied as he felt her start to lower herself onto his raging hard on. “My name’s April, now we aren’t strangers,” she added with a flourish of excitement. She finished her last word just as she pushed down on his fleshy wand and felt the large penis start to enter her body. “Wow, you’re a lot bigger than my boyfriend! That’s going to take some getting used to,” she said playfully. It was indeed. As April started her gradual descent down on Randy’s much bigger dong, she let out a girly “oof”, then squealed in delight as Randy’s grip on her buttocks suddenly increased and he drove his cock in with authority. “Holy cow that’s really big!” she exclaimed, then giggled nervously after.

April felt the much bigger prick sink into her depths and then bottom out against the end of her tunnel. It was too long for her to be able to grind on him like she did with Butch, but that was ok, she always had her talented fingers to help take care of her needs. April touched her right hand to her clitty and started to rub, just as Randy started to piston her bottom up and down on his thick tool.

“Ooooh that feels really nice,” she purred as she stroked her fingers over her clit hood and then pulled back to expose the little nub. “Oh yeah, that’s better,” she cooed.

“So are you messing with me, or am I really just your second?” he asked in between thrusts. The heat from her tight little cunt was extraordinary and despite it looking like she had a cavern for a cunt, she was more snug than any pussy he’d ever fucked in his life.

“No really, you are. My boyfriend and I did it for the first time two weeks ago. Before that, he said I was a virgin.”

Randy didn’t give a shit if he was her second, or seventy-second at the moment. Her tiny little ass cheeks fit perfectly in each hand, and he was using all his strength to pull her body up and down on his bloated prick. She was the best piece of fuck meat he’d ever had, and her girlish charm and innocence combined with her seemingly intense interest in fucking, made her the ultimate piece of jail bait. He only knew her first name, but he’d be damned if this was the last time he erupted in her little hairless cunt.

April felt the throbbing especially well, considering his cock was stretching her insides tighter than Butch, or any other foreign object she’d ever used to masturbate with. Fortunately she’d been really close to cumming when he did so April just jammed her hips down and embedded the throbbing cock in her pussy that much harder and rubbed her clitty until she let out a spontaneous scream. “Ahhhhh! I’m having one!!! Oh, oh, oh, it’s a big one!” she cried out as her body went into uncontrolled spasms. She collapsed against Randy’s chest and panted as the intensity of her orgasm flooded her young brain.

“Wow, you always cum that hard?” Randy asked with a chuckle. He could feel her clenching pussy quiver around his wilting cock.

Her chest was heaving and she was drawing in deep breaths as she answered. “That was my biggest yet.” Her twat was twitching and her hunger was satiated for the moment. April had experienced a new thrill, having sex with a stranger who’d made her cum harder than she’d ever done with Butch. This is going to be fun, she thought as she imagined doing it with as many guys as she could convince to get with her. It seemed easy enough to manage so far.

“So tell me,” Randy started to say as he enjoyed the perfect little orbs of her butt cheeks as he continued to cup them. His cock was still inside her pussy, but it was so soft now that one gentle squeeze of her tight cunt would expel him instantly. “Was I just in the right place at the right time, or was there something about me that made you yell at me to stop.”

“I’m not sure how to answer that. I think if you hadn’t seemed interested in me, I would have gone looking someplace else I guess.”

“So you wouldn’t have been too picky about who you would have fucked? I just got lucky then?”

“That’s a bad word,” April corrected. She was starting to feel a little uncomfortable with Randy’s questions, although sitting on his cock and being naked from the waist down, well that was relatively comfortable given her current post-orgasmic state.

“Sorry, have sex with. You would have had sex with anybody that could have given you an orgasm?”

“Yeah, you could say that. But it’s not just the orgasm, I can have those at home by myself. It’s just way better with this,” she said and pressed her pussy down on what was left of Randy’s erection. Unfortunately when she did that, his floppy cock slid right out of her cunt. “Oops, sorry,” she said with a girlish laugh.

“You like having sex then, no matter who it is?”

“Well I wouldn’t know, you’re my second and my boyfriend was my first. So far it’s been unbelievable, so yeah, I like having sex, and the idea of having this much fun excites me a lot.”

“Can I do this with you again, maybe at my house so we can be more comfortable than doing it in a car?”

April was tired of the questions, but she did like him, and she really liked what his fat prick had done for her physically. Yeah, she wanted to do it again with him. “Yeah, I’d like that,” she said with a big smile.

“Would you be interested in me helping you find other people to do this with?” It was dangerous waters what he was asking, but under the circumstances, why not?

“Would you?” she asked excitedly. The smile on her face suddenly grew twice in size. “That would be so awesome! When do you want to start?”

Playing it up for all it was worth, Randy pressed his luck a little more. “Well we’d have to see if you’re willing before I put in too much work on this.”

“Oh yeah I’m willing, what do you want me to do?” she asked with unabashed exuberance.

“Come over to my house and let’s do this again, then we’ll see if you really do want my help.”

“Please, let’s!”

Randy left his pants open the whole ride home, he had to, April had her face in his crotch and she was sucking his prick trying to get the life back into it so she could prove she wanted his help. Thank God for garage door openers, he thought as he pulled into the safety of his garage. It was still light out, and with the young girl’s head in his lap, he had no worries about being discovered with an underage girl. “We’re here,” he announced as he shut off the car. The hot mouth around his cock head ceased its ministrations, much to his temporary disappointment.

April lifted her head up and wiped the saliva from her mouth. There was a single overhead light in the otherwise dark garage. It was neat and tidy with everything seemingly with its own place. Randy threw open his door and climbed out, holding onto his pants in the process. He circled around to her side of the car and stepped towards a door that April was sure led into the house.

“Is anyone else home?” April asked as she reached for her pants and shoes. She’d only put on her underwear during the car ride to his home, and now she had a crotch full of his white goo, better there than inside her pants too she figured. “Nope!” Randy answered.

“Good,” she said, then got out and followed him inside through the open door, her long bare legs gliding gracefully in pursuit of a man she barely knew. Her pale yellow underwear capped her cute buttocks as she caught up to the man.

He was much taller than she, and his true physical form was finally put before her as she followed him through the kitchen, living room, then down a hallway that led to a bedroom.

“Here we are little darling,” Randy stated as he flicked on the bedroom light. “Home sweet home.” April had been in such a hurry through the house that she’d barely looked around. Everything was neat and in its place. It was exciting to be in a house, her sole purpose of being there to do the deed once more. April saw Randy start to undress, and started to do the same. She pulled her soggy underwear down her long slender legs and kicked them onto the floor. Being naked from the waist down as getting really easy to handle. It was her tiny boobs that she was nervous to expose. Oh well, no time like the present.

April grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Her dingy white training bra was all she had left on, and just as she was about to lift it off, Randy interrupted her. “Let me do it,” he said kindly. She let go and stood there before him. He gently touched her soft skin and traced his fingers along the elastic band that encircled her body, it was basically a cotton sports bra, and he lifted it gently over her sensitive areolas. It was if he knew how sensitive they’d be, and she felt her heart warming up to the man.

He bent down and looked at her developing breast buds. “Magnificent. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than these in my life.”

April looked down at the same budding breasts that he was looking at, and she didn’t see what was so appealing about them. She had twin bundles of meat starting to protrude from her flat chest, but it was the areolas that were particularly prominent. Each one was domed and protruded a good inch or more from her chest. Each one was only lightly darker pink than her pale skin, and in the center of each one, and small dark spot marked her nipple. They were as sensitive as they were noticeable when they weren’t encased in her bra. Randy leaned down and gave a light kiss on the tip of each one and April felt her head start to swim and her pussy start to tingle.

“Lay down on the bed my dear. I’m guessing nobody has ever spent much time showing you what your body can do.” Randy stripped off the rest of his clothes and stood naked before her. He was forty-two, and at best guess, figured this lovely blond creature was eleven or twelve based on her development.

April climbed up on the queen sized bed and lay down on her back. She was bursting with excitement as Randy climbed up next to her. With her arms at her sides and her legs together, she let him do what he wanted. She lifted up her head and swept her blond hair from underneath her back and left it loosely tossed on the pillow next to her head while Randy leaned down to kiss her nipples once more. April felt her muscles start to tense as little shocks flew up and down her spine. Her neurons giving her sensations that were all new to her. She watched as he gave her kisses all the way down her tummy, and panicked as he worked his lips down towards her crotch.

“What are you doing?” she asked hastily as she started to sit up.

“Oh, then you’ve never had anyone lick your pussy before huh?” he said with a big grin. “Boy are you ever in for a treat! Just lay back and enjoy this, it’ll blow your mind.”

He was right, April was writhing on the bed with her legs flexing and relaxing all on their own while Randy licked her pussy. It was even better than he had described. April’s head was swimming in joy and she was sure she’d died and gone to heaven. He’d practically ripped an orgasm from her just by using his tongue. Now he was sucking her clit into his mouth and pushing a pair of fingers into her hungry cunt. She was loving every second, but wished the fingers in her pussy were his big penis. “Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she chanted between gasping breaths. “Ughhhhhhh!” she belted out as she had yet another orgasm.

Randy looked up at the sweaty young blond and was ecstatic that he’d found such a horny little girl that was eager to let him do whatever he wanted to her. He was lying down on his erection, and it was swollen and bloated to a hardness he hadn’t felt in years. She was so unbelievably sexy with her magnificently swollen nubbins sprouting from her chest and her pussy void of pubic growth. All she had around her glorious little cunt were fine blonde hairs that made her glossy slit look perfect. Her hands groped down from his shoulders, and vainly tried to pull him up towards her. He acquiesced and climbed up between her widespread legs. Kneeling above her, he fisted his bloated cock and looked down into her pretty face. Randy Kauffman had never seen any woman ever look so eager for him to stick his cock into her pussy before. He looked down at her pale body and felt a surge in his already turgid member, she was just so sexy in her juvenile development. He used his free hand to trace a finger down from just under her chin, down over her breast plate and then gently over one, then the other nipple, watching the supple tissue dent flat as he applied very little pressure to each puffy circle. Her body undulated in front of him from his touch. Deftly he reached down to her slit and parted the puffy outer lips to reveal her dark hole waiting for his plunder.

“Ahhh,” he sighed as he eased his cock head into her crevice and pushed. He felt her instantly tighten up around his bloated head, but he pushed forward before she could relax her juvenile cunt muscles. It felt like molten lava as he pushed deeper in her silken chute. She flexed her hips down and slightly away at the large intrusion, but then just as quickly she pushed back at him and helped sink another inch inside.

April was trying to get used to Randy’s much larger cock. It was easier in the car because she was in command of the speed and depth she let his cock enter her, now he was in charge, and during the initial pop when he passed in through her opening, it almost took her breath away. Once he was inside though, even though it appeared to just be the very tip, she relaxed and wanted the rest of it. She’d fucked Butch a whole lot in a short period of time, and it was marvelous, but he was much smaller and this one felt even better once she adjusted to the difference. It gave her that yummy stretch she liked to have when she orgasmed, and as she felt him push his big tool even deeper, she couldn’t help but reach down and touch herself.

Randy watched the expression on the young girl’s face as he bottomed out in her relatively deep vagina. He still had two inches outside of her body, but considering what he suspected her age to be, it was impressive that she could take a good six inches of his tool. “How does that feel darling?”

“So nice,” April purred as she closed her eyes and savored the intense feelings her nubile body had to offer. The look of a man easily her mother’s age had nothing to do with the thought process of a young girl who lived for the pleasure her pubescent body craved. She would be happy with a troll if his cock made her feel this good. Randy was a far cry from troll status, but he was almost double the ages of Butch and Andy combined, they were both cute at least. This guy just possessed a penis that put both to shame, and right now, she was all about the incredible sensations her body demanded of her.

Randy was still in shock that the girl he’d talked to at the convenience store, and then flashed in the parking lot was lying on his marital bed buck naked, and letting him rut into her like this. Moreover, she seemed more than willing to let just about anyone fuck her, or so she claimed.

“So how old are you April?” he asked as he knelt in front of her widely split legs. He had an ankle in each hand and he had her legs up in the air, and spread as wide as his own arms could reach. Her legs were so slim and her ankles so narrow, it felt like she were a baby colt, so many years from real maturity, which she likely was.

“I’m eleven,” she said proudly as she lay there underneath him, gyrating her trim body in time with his thrusts, his eight inch cock burying itself in her bald cunt. Randy felt like a porn star as his bigger than average cock disappeared inside her diminutive frame. He looked down at his veiny phallus as it slid home over and over again, and marveled in the way her thin labia stretched around his shaft, and wondered what a true monster would look like as it penetrated this fine little slut. There was always one or two lurking around the place he planned on taking her to later.

“Eleven you say? What made you want to start having sex at this young age?”

“I didn’t really plan on it, it just kinda happened,” she said as her chest heaved from her exertion. It was so sweet the way her protruding areolas thrust upward with every breath she took in. They looked so damn chewable he thought, and then pushed forward again, sinking in as much of his cock as her slim tunnel would allow.

“Tell me about it,” Randy asked politely as he paused in between thrusts .

April went on and told him about how she’d let Andy finger her, then got caught by Billy, and then how it had spiraled into the present situation with the guys paying her to finger her and then about the shows Andy started her do, which Randy seemed particularly interested in, and which seemed to make his cock feel even bigger as he increased the strength at which he pushed his thingy inside her kitty. “And then when I was alone with Butch, he put his thing in me from behind so I didn’t even know we were doing it until I felt him shooting his stuff inside me.”

“It’s called semen dear, or any number of names like squirt, spunk, goo, seed – well you get the point”

“Seamen, that’s a funny name,” she added with a laugh. It was all so new, and there were all so many names for all of it. Pussy, semen, cock, all these new names for what she found so simple and enjoyable.

“Yeah,” he said laughing. “It is. Have you tasted it yet?” Randy asked inquisitively.

“Ewww, no way. It smells kinda funny, and then gets all crusty when it dries, makes me all itchy down there.”

“Sweetheart, you need to start acting more mature about it. Your vagina is better known as your pussy, or my favorite, cunt. And there is nothing sexier in a woman than having semen dripping out of her cunt. You should consider it a badge of honor to have a guy shoot his spunk into your cunt,” he suggested with genuine sincerity.

“Really?” April asked curiously. “It’s an honor to have that happen?”

“You bet. After a guy shoots his stuff in you, you should keep that spunk up in your cunt as long as you can as a thank you for the care he had in making it for you.”

“Oh, I didn’t know that. How do I keep it up there? It always seems to slide out pretty easily right after,” she said innocently.

“Well just pull your underwear up after, it’ll puddle nicely in there and remind you constantly how appreciative you should feel that you made somebody feel that special.”

“And me too! They make me feel special too! That’s cool, I didn’t know that about that…spunk.”

“Yep, and you should never waste it either. If he doesn’t shoot it in your cunt, you should swallow it down and thank him for letting you swallow his cum.”

“What? Swallow that stuff? I’m supposed to do that too?” April was learning so much that Butch never told her about. Darn that Butch, why didn’t he tell me! Oh yeah, he probably didn’t know. Well at least Randy can teach me this stuff.

“Of course, it doesn’t taste bad, and you should never let it go to waste, so if me or your boyfriend, or anybody else squirts it on you, you should scoop it up and swallow it.”

April had a confused look on her face. “But what about the stuff that slides out of me, am I supposed to swallow that stuff too?”

“You can if you like. I can guarantee you’ll really turn on the guy that you do it for!”

“What’s turn on?”

“Make him excited. Guys get that way around girls, especially if they act provocatively, or if they dress provocatively. It’ll make them want you even more.”

“Cool! Can you show me how to do that? I mean this is so much fun and if it’s this much fun with you and Butch, imagine how much fun it will be when I start doing it with others too!”

“Do you want to do that? Have sex with others, really?”

“Oh yeah I do!”

“Wanna start right away? I know a place we can go and you can probably get more than one guy right now.”

“Let’s do it!” she cried out with obvious enthusiasm and joy. Randy thought his balls were going to burst with the way this was playing out. He’d have a his very own little fuck toy, and he could enjoy first hand one of his greatest passions, seeing a young girl get fucked silly by cock after cock.

After emptying his seed into her clenching hole twice in an hour, Randy Kauffman and April Carter set out in search of fun. April sat there with Randy’s spunk soaked into her already spermy underwear. He said it was a badge of honor, but at the moment it felt like she was sitting in a pile of cold pudding. It was going to take some getting used to, but she could see his point, if he’d gone to the trouble of making it for her, she might as well enjoy it!

They drove to another park, one she didn’t know, but judging by the direction they had headed, it wasn’t all that far from her house. They drove through the parking lot past the sports fields until they came to a lot that had maybe a dozen cars parked in it.

“What are we doing here?” April asked as she looked around. It didn’t look like a place where they would find guys for sex.

“Trust me, this is the place of your dreams little one. Come on.”

April followed Randy up to the washrooms, she saw the guys door on the left, girls on the right. “Go in the girls and see if anyone is in there, if not, come and get me.”

“Ok,” she replied, and then pushed open the door and went inside. It was about as clean as you would expect a public toilet to be. April walked past the open stall doors and saw that indeed the place was empty. Returning to the door, she pulled it open. “Randy, it’s empty in here,” she stated as she stood there in her white t-shirt and pink pants. There was a small wet spot starting to form in her crotch from Randy’s two deposits of semen and gave the gusset of her pants and darker shade of pink, if anyone was actually to see her crotch that closely that was.

“Ok, I’ll be right in, go to the last stall and wait for me,” he ordered as he went back to the car and honked the horn twice.”

April didn’t understand any of it, but she went back inside and Randy quickly followed her inside and ushered her down to the last stall, the handicapped stall. “Randy, you can’t be in here, this is the girls bathroom,” she said giggling. How silly, a man in the girls bathroom, she thought. And what are we doing in here anyway? “Randy, I don’t understand, are we going to do it in here you and I?”

“Not you and I my dear, you and somebody else.” Right then, they heard a quiet double knock come from the wall. “There you go, your first customer,” he said pointing at the wall.

April hadn’t even really looked around when they had wandered into the stall, and she’d completely missed the hole in the wall, but there, in a place where one of the wall tiles was missing, was a hole knocked through it and a few strands of duct tape seemingly to cover the rough edges, and through that hole, was a penis sticking through it. “Oh my gosh, is that from a person on the other side of the wall?” she said in complete surprise.

“Yeah, hurry up before he pulls it out and you lose it.”

“Well what do I do?” she asked nervously.

“Drop your pants, back up onto it and have sex with it.”

“Just like that?” she asked incredulously. “Not even a hello or anything, just a penis waiting for me to have fun with?”

“If that’s what you want, yeah.”

“Wow, that’s pretty neat,” she said as she popped the button on her pants and shoved them down quickly, underwear and all. It felt extremely bizarre as she shuffled her feet around the face her bottom to the wall with her pants around her ankles, and grope for the anonymous penis sticking through the wall for her. Her pussy was still bathing in Randy’s cum so she was already wet and ready for a new intruder. Her hands grasped the hot cock and it felt so weird that it was just a cock with no face or body, but as she blindly aimed the tip of it towards her pussy, she just went with it. It looked and felt different from Butch and Randy’s, it was slightly bigger than Butch’s but softer, and it was a little darker in color too, but as the tip touched her slit, she knew what to do with it.

April pushed back and felt the soft blunt head start to split her open. “Ohhh,” she purred as she felt it start to enter her womanhood. “This is so cool,” she whispered back at Randy who watched her with his eyes wide and his mouth slightly slack. As she pushed back and felt more of the invisible owner’s cock spear into her body, she thought Randy looked like he was enjoying the moment more than she was. April pushed back until her bottom touched the cold tile wall and the man’s, or at least she assumed it was a grown man’s penis, was fully seated inside her hot little pussy. She’d no sooner pressed her bottom up against the wall when the man who owned the cock pulled partially out and the slammed back inside her hungry twat. “He he,” she giggled as the person on the other side of the wall started fucking her pussy. “This is fun,” she said as she stood there with her legs locked straight and her butt planted up against the wall.

Randy could feel his erection coming back as he watched her happily, and without hesitation, take on a stranger’s cock without even batting an eye. He could tell by the glazed-over look in her eyes that she was enjoying the experience immensely. He was going to have to shove his cock down her throat pretty soon, or else he might end up making a mess in his own pants.

April felt time stand still as the anonymous person on the other side of the wall fucked her pussy with a nice quick tempo, but it was short lived, and she wasn’t even close to an orgasm. She felt him shove deep inside her pussy, then stop. The now familiar throbbing meant he was spilling his spunk inside her cunt, and she smiled knowing what an effort it must have been for him to make that for her, and she felt special inside, and happy. April stood there, not know what to do next. The man’s twitching cock made her giggle a little and she could feel it start to shrink inside her body. After maybe a half minute, he slid out of her pussy and withdrew from the wall.

April bent down and pulled her pants up quickly and then held them without doing up the button.

Randy looked at her with a confused expression on his face. “What are you doing? Are you ok? Do you want to leave or something?”

She looked back at him with an equally confused look. “I thought you said I was supposed to hold the spunk inside me as long as I could, and let it soak into my underwear, so that’s what I’m doing.”

Randy suppressed a laugh, and instead smiled back at her and leaned over and gave her a real kiss on the lips. “You’re priceless my dear. Yes, that’s what you’re supposed to do. My fault, I missed what you were doing. Oh, you aren’t done,” he said pointing to the hole. The cock she’d just fucked was poking back through the wall, only in a much more flaccid condition.

“What does he want?” April asked looking away from the appendage and looking for instruction from Randy.

I think he wants a tongue bath. I can see a drop of semen on the end of his cock that he wants you to lick off.”

“Really? That’s what he wants. I’m not sure I can do-“

“Hurry, before you upset him, get down there and suck on the end of his cock girl, come on, move it,” he said encouragingly but forcefully. April squatted down until the cock was at eye level and saw the white creamy drip hanging from the end and opened her mouth up. It was warm and gooey, and she realized the wet surface was a combination of her girl juices, and his man juices. It had a fresh smell to it, almost like cleaning solution, and the taste was a little salty, and musky at the same time. It didn’t taste bad, and the drop of white stuff seemed to dissolve instantly in her mouth. She could feel the cock deflating even as she held it in her mouth, and then without any warning, he pulled his member out of her mouth and it disappeared through the wall. “Thank you,” she called out through the hole with her little girl voice. A few seconds later she heard a shuffling on the other side, and then a five dollar bill dropped through the hole.

“Is that for me?” April asked her new mentor.

“Sure is, I guess he liked the performance!” Randy answered with a big grin. Inside he was ready to explode. Watching this pretty little fuck toy service some unknown person as quickly and efficiently as she did without any real prompting was nothing short of incredible.

April stood back up and put the five dollar bill in her pocket. “That’s so awesome, I can’t believe that guy gave me five bucks! So do I meet the person now? What do I do?”

“Meet the person?” Randy asked in a confused tone. “No, that’s it. Totally anonymous, you never meet the person, they just knock on the wall and stick they cock through and you fuck it. You have fun, he has fun, end of story.”

“Oh,” was all she said, as if she expected more from it. That seemed almost too easy. The only thing that would have been better was if he had of lasted a little longer. I’ll know better next time. I’ll touch myself and get myself off a lot faster next time, she thought.

“Looks like you have another customer,” Randy said as they both heard the double knock on the wall. Another cock appeared and April wasted no time dropping her pants to the floor and backing her sopping pussy up against it. This one was pale white and very hard. It wasn’t as big as Randy’s, but it was hard as a rock. April grabbed onto it expected to be able to aim it at her pussy as easily as the first, but it was very unyielding and she had to move her bottom into position in order to mount it.

She felt the firm head press against her slit and her instincts did the rest. She pushed back hard against the rod and felt it bury itself in deeply in one big push. April grunted out loud as her own forceful shove split her cunt open roughly. The owner of the hard cock took that as an invitation to fuck her fast and rough and as she pressed he ass up against the wall, she felt her pussy get rocked.

Rubbing her clitty as quickly as she dared, April felt an orgasm come on fast, and it was a massive one. The battering her pussy was taking thrilled her and made her extremely excited, and her whole body broke out into goose flesh as the assault on her senses overloaded her young brain as her orgasm flooded through her. If not for the super hard prick buried in her eleven year twat, she might have collapsed on the floor. She felt he knees buckle slightly and knew she’d roughly yanked his cock down against the hole. She could hear the guy cry out on the other side of the wall, and she immediately stood back up, and called out, “I’m sorry!” Hoping he would hear her. It was only a few seconds later that she felt the guy explode inside her canal and knew that he was coming too.

April stood there while he blasted the insides of her cunt with his seed, and then waited for him to pull out. After maybe thirty seconds, he started pumping again. It was a good five minutes later, and another orgasm of her own doing before she felt the guy stop his vigorous thrusting and hold himself deep inside her pussy. His cock was throbbing again and she smiled as she felt his seed deposit into her well used cunt. She had sweat dripping from her brow and her legs were getting tired from standing stooped over for so long.

When he pulled out, April leaned down to pull up her pants and noticed the drops from his first cum had dripped down inside her bunched up pants and underwear. “Ah man, I didn’t get it all,” she complained as she pulled her underwear up in time to catch the second load. The crotch was cold and slimy as the gusset pulled up next to her overheated pussy, and she thought about what that collection of slime represented. She had the spunk from her second partner mixed with her third, and now her fourth partner! A smile slowly crept across her face. She’d had sex with four different guys today, and she’d had at least five orgasms with them! It was a day to remember!

April was surprised when a twenty dollar bill slid through the hole. She called out “thank you” once more and was almost disappointed when he didn’t stick his cock back through for her to lick. “Wow, did you see that Randy, twenty bucks!” She was beaming with pride at making twenty-five dollars for doing something she would happily do for free.

“Pretty sweet huh? I don’t know if I’d expect something like that every time, but consider it a nice thank you,” he replied as his erection had returned full force.

“Aw, I don’t need any more “thank you’s” than they’re already giving me, but the money sure is nice,” she said with a permanent smile plastered across her sweaty face. She cupped her hand to her crotch and felt the thick gelatinous mass soaking through her underwear. “Randy, this is going to get kinds messy don’t you think? I mean if I have anymore guys show me their…cocks, I mean it’s going to get really gooey.

“That’s just a compliment to your sexiness my dear, wear it with pride. A wet crotch just tells the world you’re as sexy as they come. Guys find that really sexy if you didn’t know.”

April gave it some thought. “You know I heard there are these cheerleading underwear that are kinda…well, rubbery, maybe those would be better so that this stuff didn’t soak through. What do you think?”

“Splendid idea April, maybe I’ll see if I can pick up a pair for you and we can try them out tomorrow. How does that sound?”

“You and I can do this again tomorrow? Really? That would be awesome!”

Randy gave her another confused look. “Why wouldn’t we get together again tomorrow?”

“Well you know, I didn’t know if you’d really want me doing this with other guys, especially when you’re kinda like my new boyfriend an all. Seeing how I like you more than Butch now.”

“Well thank you sweetie, but you can’t be my girlfriend. I’m already married,” he said casually. “But you can be something else very special to me.”

“Like what?” she asked as she stood there before the much older, and bigger man.

“You’re my little cock slut, and that’s even better than being my girlfriend.”

“That sounds like a bad word,” April said frowning. She didn’t know what ‘slut’ meant, but she’d heard it before, and it wasn’t a good word, she knew that for sure.

“It’s not a bad word when it’s used to describe somebody special like you honey. Girls that like sex are called sluts, and it’s not a bad thing at all. In fact, it’s a great thing to be called that, especially for somebody as interested in sex as you are.”

“Oh, ok, I guess that’s ok then,” she said in agreement. She wasn’t sure she understood what he meant by it, but she sure did like sex a lot. Anything that made you feel this good couldn’t be bad.

“So you’re okay with being my cock slut then?”

“Yes, I am,” she said with a quick nod.

“You are what? Say it.”

“I’m happy being your…cock slut.”

“And you’ll happily fuck me and anybody else I can find for you?” he asked, feeling his cock getting harder by the second.

“Of course! How could I not? It’s too much fun,” she answered back truthfully. Of course as she stood there with her crotch full of man cum, she wondered if there was any easier way to deal with a sopping cunt.

Randy couldn’t help but want to hug her and keep her all for himself, but he had a super slut in the making, and taking advantage of the possibilities that could present, were too good to be wasted. “Oh, looks like you have another one,” he said as he pointed to the wall. He felt his heart jump up a few beats per minute when he saw it. It was a big ebony beast that was even longer than his own, and definitely girthier.

“Woah,” April said, and then turned to face Randy. “What do I do with it?” she asked sweetly.

“I’m not sure I follow darling, it’s a cock, you fuck it just like the others.”

“But it’s so big, and so dark,” she said haltingly.

“What’s a matter honey, you haven’t ever seen a nigger cock before?”

April frowned at him. “That’s another bad thing to say you know.”

Randy laughed out loud. “Well I think the owner of that thing probably wouldn’t mind me saying that about it. Grab onto it now before it gets away from you.”

“But it’s so big, I’ll never get that inside me!”

“Nonsense April, a baby is designed to pass out of that pussy of yours, not yet mind you, but eventually. And a baby is way bigger than that ole’ thing. Go on, give it a whirl.”

April approached the dark skinned cock and was in shock that they could grow that big. The skin was so dark in comparison to the ones she’d already had, and it looked very intimidating. The head was a dark color, almost purple looking she supposed. It was long too, almost as long as her forearm. It jerked a little when she touched it, and she let out a little laugh from her startled reaction to it moving.

“Kiss it a little so you aren’t so afraid of it. You’ll see, it’s no different from mine, or your boyfriend’s or the other guys you banged earlier. It’s just a different color and it’s bigger, other than that it’s all the same thing. You won’t even know the different once it’s inside you, you’ll stretch inside to fit it and then it’ll be just like you were having sex with me.

Somehow April doubted that, but she got down on her knees on the bathroom floor and grabbed onto the fleshy monster with both her hands. The floor was a little gritty from the dust and dirt that needed mopping up, but it was minor in comparison to where her attention now lay.

“Go on,” Randy prodded verbally. April took one last look at Randy’s excited face and she could tell he really wanted her to go for it and suck on the guy’s cock. Opening up her small mouth, she took the bulbous head into her mouth, and that was all she was going to fit in since her chances of fitting much more in her oral cavity were somewhere between slim and none.

She closed her eyes and stated to suck on it like Randy taught her to do, and then rubbed her hands along the long bulging shaft. It wasn’t easy to forget there was a black man standing on the other side of the wall, but once she had it in her mouth, and if she kept her eyes screwed shut, she could imagine he was white. For the time being it would have to suffice, but in the back of her mind, she knew a black man possessed the monster. She would have to work on that, and just deal with the fact that black people scared her. At least with her eyes closed and it in her mouth, she could just focus on what she could feel and touch, and other than being huge, it was felt just the others. It tasted like the others too, just the slight fragrance of musk from his loins, and a salty taste, likely from his sweat. Other than that, it was no different that if she was sucking on someone’s finger, a really, really, big finger that is.

“Take a poke at it, see if you can fit it in,” he urged.

April pulled her mouth off the monster and stood up. Her pink pants hit the floor again, and she had to peel her underwear away from her sticky loins. The collection of semen in her shorts was no more comfortable now than when Randy’s first load dribbled into panties, now there were two more loads, and then some. And if by some miracle she managed to shove this behemoth into her tight little cunt, she was sure there would be a third load adorning her sopping panties, and maybe a massive orgasm to add to her count too.

April turned around and bent over, facing her ass towards the big black snake and grabbed onto the thing from behind. She was becoming seasoned to lining up a waiting cock for her eager pussy in short order. She pressed backwards against it and felt the big soft head touch her slit. A shiver went down her spine, she was about to take on the biggest thing yet she’d ever tried to fit inside her body, and it belonged to a black person. She could feel her skin turn to goose flesh in nervous anticipation. This was it, no going back now. She used her one free hand to try and pull back her labia and expose her vagina, the other to guide the plum sized organ into her crevice.

April pushed back and felt the pressure increase at her entrance. This was normally the point where a cock would slip inside, but this one wasn’t going in. It slipped away from her grasp as the cock head slid up, brushing over her sensitive asshole, then up and over her butt cheeks. She backed away enough to line it up again. It seemed firm enough, and she was definitely wet enough, but once more, it slid away from its intended target as she tried to push it inside. She tried another five or six times and felt a frustration growing inside. Yeah it was huge, but she’d never had this much trouble ever before. It seemed a little too floppy to be able to pierce her opening and slide inside.

Randy was watching the whole scene and saw the trouble, she was too tight and he wasn’t quite firm enough. “April darling, turn around and blow him some more. Really stroke his shaft firmly and vigorously. See if you can get him harder and I’ll see if I can get you loosed you up a little back there.”

She looked up at him in her bent over position, her long blond locks were hanging over her eyes and the ends nearly reaching the floor. Swinging her head she managed to clear the long strands from in front of her face and look at him. “Ok.” Turning around, she started to get down on her knees, but Randy grabbed her by the hips and stood her back up.

“No, keep standing bent over like you were before. Legs straight, bend at the waist.”

“Ok,” she answered, then looked the black cudgel in the eye. The purple head was coated in a white creamy glaze, and then she realized it was coming from her cunt, it was the combined loads of semen from her underwear that now covered her pussy, and now it was all over his cock. It seemed more than repulsive to have the semen from three other guys covering a fourth guys weiner, and she was supposed to suck on it.

“Go on April, put it in your mouth before it gets any softer,” Randy urged. He went back to focusing his attention on her cum covered slit. It was almost too much to comprehend. She’d believed him about the “value” of letting a collection of guy’s sperm collect I her panties, and now her pussy was coated it in. Two of his own loads and three other loads from two other guys were now smeared across her vulva. His cock lurched in his pants and wanted to do two things desperately, whip out his cock and fuck her brains out, and lick the cream pie from her hot little cunt. It was just one of those things he liked. He wasn’t gay, but he liked eating cream pies, especially if they were someone else’s.

He quickly pushed one index finger into her hole, then the other. “Now relax sweetie, this going to feel a little uncomfortable, ok?” He saw her nod in response, and then noticed she’d done as he asked and put her mouth of the big black cock.

April could feel tingles all over. She had just put the big penis back in her mouth, and the creamy goo that was covering the end, gave her an unexpected thrill. She couldn’t stop thinking about where it came from, and what she’d done to accomplish it. She’d had sex with Randy, and then two other guys, and this was from all three of them. She had a feeling building inside that she was finding difficult to put into words. She liked the feeling, and it stemmed from knowing she’d done “it” with three guys she’d never met before. It made her feel…sexy? Horny? Dirty? Yeah, all the above, she liked how it made her feel. It touched something deep within her. It filled a void she’d felt all her life. She wanted to have fun, she wanted to feel a connection to other people. She suddenly felt complete inside as she sucked on this strangers cock, and she felt complete slurping the semen from three other men off the tip, and she realized she liked the taste of the semen and what it represented. She wanted more, a lot more, all of it. Cocks in her pussy, cocks in her mouth, semen dripping from her pussy, semen spilling into her mouth. She wanted an endless supply of it.

With the realization came a renewed vigor, and having Randy playing with her cunt didn’t hurt either! She felt him pull her cunt open and her knees started to shake in response. She could feel the cool air as it penetrated her opening, and he was pulling her open even more. She was going to fit this big cock into her cunt if it killed her, and Randy was going to help.

Randy marveled at the way her cunt opened up for him. He had both his index finger buried up to the second knuckled and her bald little cunt was gaping open like nothing he’d ever seen before. He’d felt her resist at first, and she clenched her pussy down on his fingers, but just as quickly she’d relaxed and he’d been able to pull her open. Her pink clam was pulled open a good inch or so, but would it be enough? Carefully he pushed a middle finger from his left hand inside too, and pulled. She was tight, despite the fact that her tiny cunt liked to gape open, it still wasn’t all that developed yet and pulling her open any further might result in tearing. The third finger fit inside, and he kept steady pressure on her opening to get it as open as possible. Randy felt like he was king of the world right then.

A very pretty little slut had fallen into his hands, and she was doing everything his extremely perverted mind could imagine, so far. A sly grin spread across his face as his compulsiveness took over. He shoved his other middle finger into her sloppy little hole and he pulled her open some more. He could tell by her response that he’d gone a little too far, but as he looked over at her, she was pretty busy as it was. She wasn’t doing much with her mouth other than just holding the cock in her mouth, but at least she seemed to be stroking to guy fairly well. She had a pretty rapid pace going as she stroked the big bastard and seemed to be using a good deal of pressure on it. It looked pretty firm from his vantage point, and her pussy wasn’t going to stretch any bigger at the moment either. He looked down at the cavity where his four big fingers vanished and felt his cock lurch some more. Fuck it. He pulled one hand away from her creamy cunt and used it to fumble with his button and zipper. With his other hand he pulled his two fingers out and pushed three fingers back in, then went for the fourth.

April winced as her hole burned. Whatever Randy was doing back there was stretching her little cunt more than ever. It hurt, but kinda felt good at the same time. He was pushing her limits, but hadn’t gone over them yet. He was close, but thankfully she was distracted enough with what she was doing to help her ignore the pain coming from her cunt.

Randy had his pinky embedded along with his other three fingers up to the first knuckle, and pushing to get more in. She was obviously easily stretched out enough for his manhood, but would it be enough for the black mamba she was sucking on? Well they’d find out, but not before he extracted a little relief for himself first. He’d managed to get his pants down far enough that his raging boner was now sticking straight up at a forty-five degree angle. Pulling his hand free of her cunt, Randy stepped up behind her and grabbed onto her hips. He had to dip down a little to line up his bloated cock head with her slit, but once he had it in position, he pushed forward in one mighty thrust and buried his cock into her soggy hole. “Oh God that feels so amazing,” he uttered as he slid home all the way until he hit the end of her silken tunnel.

April was shocked, and turned on. Randy had gone from just trying to get her ready to the black man’s big cock, to taking her for his own pleasure. She grunted around the fat cock in her mouth as he bottomed out inside her. He was big, bigger than the other two guys today, and certainly bigger than the only other guy she’d ever let fuck her pussy, Butch. Butch was a lightweight compared to all four guys she’d seen today. She stood there, bent over at the waist while Randy’s big hands held her hips tight and plowed her pussy rapidly. It felt amazingly sexy to be used this way she thought. One dick in her cunt, and another in her mouth, and that one destined to be in her cunt shortly too. It was nice of Randy she thought, to help stretch her out and get her ready for the cock in her mouth by fucking her pussy first. She would have smiled if not for the black man’s cock in her mouth.

She was still having issues with the whole black guy thing. All she’d ever heard from her grandfather was “nigger this” and “nigger that”. Her understanding of black people had been very jaded because of her upbringing. She’d feared black people thanks to her family, but now as she stood there getting fucked in her cunt, and sucking on a black man’s cock, it appeared to be no more dangerous than any other of the four cocks she’d seen so far. Bigger, oh hell yeah, but basically the same. Plus it was pretty safe being on this side of the wall too. She wondered what she would feel like it there wasn’t a wall between them and what her reaction would be if a big ebony fellow were laying on top of her like she’d let Butch and Randy do. She felt a shudder run through her and wondered why she felt that way.

Randy pulled out after a few minutes. He hadn’t cum yet, but knew it wouldn’t take much more, plus he wanted to fuck her cream pie this time, and wanted the juice out of the big nigger cock soaking in her pussy before he fucked her next. “Ok, turn around and fuck that thing this time. Put your pussy on it and really do it this time,” he ordered, in as gentle but firm voice as he could offer.

April pulled her mouth off as Randy practically pushed her into a one-eighty turn. She was still bent over, and now saw his white prick facing her as he positioned her butt to face the wall. She reached back blindly and found the big cock and aimed it towards her recently voided cunt. She still felt like she was split open from Randy’s cock, and as she pushed back against the black member, she felt it push against her opening. It felt much bigger than Randy’s, but she was compelled to fit it in.

“Here, let me help you,” Randy said as he grabbed onto the thick shaft she was trying to get her pussy onto. It was almost as thick as his wrist, and certainly firm enough to fuck her tight little cunt. Get on it bitch! he thought to himself. Fuck that nigger cock! He reached under her waist pulled her back towards the wall. He heard her let out a little scream, but he was too far gone to care. He could feel her leg muscles tense up against his arm as he pulled her back roughly. Then he watched as the fat head vanished inside her body. She was whimpering as he kept up the forceful pressure. Letting go of the guy’s shaft, Randy grabbed onto the front of both of her thighs by reaching over her back, and shoved her back even more. April cried out in obvious pain, but he didn’t let up. He felt her hand grab his leg from her bent over position and her grip on his knee was painful. She was in obvious distress, but his lust was too great. Letting go of her legs, he moved over in front of her and grabbed her long locks of blond hair and flung then aside, exposing her face. Her cheeks were beat red and her face was twisted into a mask of agony. “Rub your clit slut, and suck on my cock.”

Randy didn’t wait for her to respond and just grabbed onto her slack jaw and pulled her mouth open. He jammed a good four inches of his rock hard cock into her mouth before he felt her gag on it. He pushed her torso back towards the wall now as she gagged onto his prick and knew he was shoving more of the black snake into her tiny little cunt. He looked down and didn’t see a tall and skinny ninety pound eleven year old, he saw a true slut in the making, and knew that she’d have to be able to cope with being treated like this. She was coughing and gagging on his cock, be he also could see her one hand had gone between her legs like he’d instructed. What an obedient little slut she is too!

April was in a world she’d never thought existed. She was being tormented from both ends at the same time. A fire burned inside her cunt as Randy incessantly pushed her onto the gigantic prick wedged inside her little pussy. She had no idea how far the man’s cock was inside of her, only that she felt like her pussy was going to rip open at any second. Her fingers were dancing over her swollen clit, and it made the discomfort strangely a little easier to manage. But it was hard to focus on just that when it was all she could do to breathe as Randy attempted to shove his cock down her throat. She was coughing on it. Saliva was pooling up in her mouth and she had the urge to vomit. Snot was running out of her nostrils and dripping down off her upper lip. Her blond hair was down over her eyes again and she couldn’t see anything other than Randy’s bare legs and his pants down around his ankles, yet in the back of her mind, she knew she wasn’t in any real danger. Randy wouldn’t do that to her, she just knew it. He was doing this because he knew what she needed, nothing more.

She didn’t even recall the moment the big black cock entered her, only the searing pain from the strong hands of Randy basically shoving the big cock inside her twat. She could still feel more of the thing slowly sliding inside her from Randy’s incessant force on her slim torso. She had no choice, Randy’s cock would push deeper into her mouth every time he shoved her backwards onto the pole in her cunt. It was either take more cock in her pussy, or Randy’s cock down her throat. She felt she was very near to the point where the two things would meet, and she’d have no more room for either.

Sure enough, she felt that familiar feeling when a guy hit the end of her pussy and knew she’d taken as much of the black man’s cock as she was going to be able to take. Randy’s pushing back at her only resulted in more pressure against the back or her cunt. She reached out and pushed back on Randy’s knees and he got the picture. Instead of pushing on her torso from above, he grabbed onto her ears and started stroking his cock in and out of her mouth, each time nudging it up against her throat opening. That was when her pussy exploded. The man on the other side of the wall had been very patient, letting her wedge her way onto his erect member, but now he was going to fuck her. She felt him pull out a ways, then ram it back home. It felt like she’d just been punched in the guts as her narrow little cunt suddenly got pried open again. She opened up her mouth to scream, but then found Randy’s cock an inch down her throat. She tried to call out to him to stop, and push back against him since he was blocking her windpipe, but he wasn’t budging.

“Just breathe through your nose,” she heard him say from above. She was in a panic and tried to dislodge him as she felt the bile rising up in her throat and more mucous flowed from her nose. Tears started streaming down from her eyes. Strangely enough, her urge to touch her pussy never ceased, while her left hand pushed against Randy’s thigh, her right hand never left her clit. Her experienced fingers danced over her nub, even as she was being pummeled from within by the nigger cock, and her throat violated by Randy’s super hard cock, she still knew this was all about experiencing knew sexual pleasures.

She felt like her lungs were going to explode and she snorted back against the mucous running down her nose and felt delicious air blast into her lungs. She could breathe through her nose after all! She still felt like she was going to vomit, but now she knew Randy’s cock wasn’t going to kill her. He slowly slid more of his cock down her throat, and in her bent over position, seemed to make it easy for him to do so. It burned her throat, but she had bigger things to worry about, namely the gigantic cock that was now freely pistoning in and out of her stretched out cunt.

The pain between her legs had numbed somewhat and she could start to feel something other than pain, a building feeling of pleasure. Maybe it was the shock of the moment that had clouded her ability to feel anything positive from this experience, but as she continued her assault on her clit, and she focused on how the huge cock was making her pussy feel, she could now focus on the obvious pleasure Randy was taking from fucking her throat. He pulled back out of her throat, and she instinctively closed her throat off using her tongue. He must have felt it too for he said to her above her constant grunting. “Stick your tongue out like your sticking out at some boy you don’t like.”

April did so and Randy slid his cock right back down into her throat. It seemed less painful now that she wasn’t so panicked, and breathing through her nose had taken care of the fear of dying by suffocation, but she still had the urge to barf. That wasn’t going away, but at least she hadn’t done it yet. She relaxed her throat as best she could, and Randy must have sensed it too because he started slowly sliding his cock back out of her throat, and then back down into it again. He did it with a slow rhythm that was manageable for the eleven year old girl to take. And even the gigantic cock in her over-stuffed pussy had felt more manageable, and she couldn’t deny that growing orgasm that seemed to be building from the stretch in her cunt. It had always been that way for her, the bigger the object in her cunt, the more powerful the orgasm. If that logic held true, this one was going to be her biggest yet!

Randy looked down at the skinny blond with her long blond locks and her narrow waist and thin hips. He was tall enough that he could see the bloated black phallus that was rocking in and out of her abused cunt. How she was managing to take that beast was beyond understanding. Most full grown women would have been crying out, instead this little one had gone from whimpering, to outright moaning, and the moaning felt glorious on his cock. And that fact that he had a good two inches of his cock down her gullet and she could take it, was something of a miracle. Yeah, he’d found a rare one, and he was going to fuck her silly, and get her fucked silly. She was going to be filled up with so much man goo until the fun ended, that it would fill a river, or until she got knocked up, whichever came first.

April would have screamed through her massive orgasm if not for Randy’s cock still down her throat. She knew she had almost blacked out from the force of her orgasm, Randy had held her up from the front, and the immense black sausage from behind had done the same. Her legs were shaking, her eyes were rolling back in their sockets as incredible wave after wave or orgasmic delight flowed through her adolescent body. He pussy clenched up and her legs shook, and she had discovered a whole new level of arousal and reward. Getting it from both ends was extreme for her senses, and extreme in the burst of hormonal pleasure she took from it.

On shaky legs April’s climax waned and the unrelenting cock on her pussy increased its pace. It felt like a bulldozer was trying to drive up inside her body every time he pushed back into her. She was aroused of course, and her pussy was dripping with her feminine juices, she could feel the trickles of wetness as it dribbled down the inside of her thighs. She was a mess of epic proportions, semen smeared all over her vulva, snot and saliva coating her face and running into her long hanging hair, and her legs had glossy streaks down the inside of each thigh from the collection of fluids, but she had had a blast. It was such an eventful day and one that she remarkably hoped she could repeat.

April found herself rocking backward in time with the black man’s thrusts, it was a subconscious response, and one she may not have noticed at all given that she was still being speared from both ends, but on one particularly hard thrust backward, his cock really slammed her cervix hard and she cried out in pain. She heard her cry very clearly because it wasn’t muffled like all her other grunts and groans had been. As if in a trance, she’d been holding onto Randy’s thighs and was rocking her own body back and forth between the two cocks systematically shoving it into her throat at the same time she pulled her clutching cunt off the big nigger cock. Then she’d rock backward and let Randy’s cock slip out of her throat and allow her pussy to eat up the bat-sized cock in her squelching cunt.

April imagined what the guy looked like that was attached to the giant black ram that was repeatedly splitting her pussy wide open. Curiously, she shoved forward and took Randy’s cock deep down her throat until his curly pubic hair tickled her upper lip. It was easy to do now that she had gotten used to it sliding past her gullet, and in her bent over position, it apparently gave his tool the perfect angle to enter her throat. In doing so she pulled completely off the swollen cock in her pussy. She pushed back hard when she felt it vacate her cunt, and forced the fat head to rip past her opening and sink back inside her vacuous hole.

The feeling that passed through her mind in that instant when the big pussy stretcher had left her body was of deep sadness. She’d spent three years filling her pussy with every object that she could lay her hands on that she could fit inside, but as she felt the immense cock slam home and nestle briefly up against her cervix, before reciprocating back out and slam back in again, she realized that was just the opening act for what was to become her newfound joy. These guys and their cocks had given a purpose to her carnal addiction.

And that’s what it was, an addiction. Every day and every night she spent touching her pussy, fingering her pussy, using her cunt as a home to shove objects that thrilled her in such a dirty way, and that temporarily satisfied her unrelenting urges. She’d never had an urge to shove things down her throat, but it gave her an especially dirty thrill to suck this man’s pee spout down her throat, and the creamy goo that he’d coated it with when he’d shoved it in her pussy was starting to pique her curiosity. It had tasted a little funky the first time she’d tasted it, now she was starting to want more to try.

She felt the guy on the other side of the way start to really slam his overwhelmingly large device hard into her gooey hole, he was going to spit his cream into her body really soon too. April started moaning again at the thought and looked up in time to see Randy smiling down at her, or more appropriately at the junction where the cock met her pussy. Pulling her mouth off, she looked up. “What does it look like?”

“You wanna see?”

“How?” she asked inquisitively.

“Like this.” Randy leaned over and grabbed his pants that were trapped about his thighs. He grabbed his cell phone and started snapping pictures of the back end of his little cock slut. The thick black cock looked immense as it disappeared into the gap between her slim buttocks. Her narrow hips added to the look of an ebony tree trunk as it disappeared inside her body. He switched over to video the scene just in time to hear a loud grunt come from the other side of the wall, and holding the phone closer to the junction, he could see the cock begin to swell in time with the spurts of jism as it blasted inside the young girl’s twat.

April could feel the deep throbbing as the unseen man ejaculated into her soupy hole. “Look up,” Randy whispered from above. She looked up into the lens of his phone that he held right in front of her face. He was making a video of her with his cock in her mouth while the guy from behind was ejaculating into her sodden pussy. She felt like smiling back into the camera for some unexplained reason. April remained still and let the man finish his cum. His cock twitched for what seemed like a long time to the eleven year old slut as her hamstrings started to ache. She’d been bent over for quite a long time already, and there was no telling how many more guys Randy might like her to do, or how many she would herself. It was easily the most exciting thing she’d ever done and something she thought she would like to do on a very regular basis.

April was going to wait for the man on the other side of the wall to decide when he was going to pull out of her pussy, but Randy decided for her. He shoved the phone back in his pocket, then pulled her forward, and April felt the big black cock slide out of her overstretched pussy. She felt a swell of relief as her tissues contracted back to normal and she was amazed at the sudden loss of that internal pressure. Randy had his hands on her torso and was spinning her around. She went from staring at Randy’s crotch with his hard white cock, to the sagging black monster still sticking through the wall. Randy shoved her forward towards the wall and April figured she was supposed to suck the black cock some more.

She reached out to it as she was pushed forward towards it and felt the soft moist coating on its length with her fingers as her face came up to it. She saw quickly that there was some more of the white stuff on the end of the bulbous head, and her previous urge to taste more took over. April opened her small mouth and sucked the fat head inside her mouth. The salty-sweet taste flooded her taste buds and the musky scent of her own pussy infiltrated her nostrils. She was so new to sex, and yet she felt such an urge throughout her body to experience everything there was to learn and do about it.

“Uhhn!” April felt a sharp sting in her cunt as her pussy was suddenly being penetrated by what could only be Randy’s hard rod. It plunged in deep and it brought with it that yummy full feeling again, but the sharp stab had made her tense up all over. She didn’t realize her teeth had closed around the softening cock in her mouth until she felt it pull out of her mouth in a hurry. The warmth was gone, so was the salty taste, and also gone was the intoxicating musky scent. She pouted as she watched the black snake disappear back through the hole.

She could see movement on the other side of the hole, and expected another generous donation of paper printed in black and green. Nothing came. April was a little miffed as she stood there getting pounded in the cunt by Randy’s firm tool. She’d overwhelmed her body by shoving that huge cock into her eleven year old body, doing untold damage to her tender pussy, and for nothing other than a huge orgasm and a load of sticky sweet cum in her twat! Oh well, at least I can say I had my first black one! And a huge one at that! She put her hands up against the wall and braced herself as Randy continued battering her smooth cunt.

Randy was still in amazement at the sight before him, a tall and skinny blond eleven year old was taking all but a few scant inches of is rock hard cock into her tight little cunt. It was still pretty snug, even after getting pried open by the giant nigger cock that preceded his. And it was made even better by the soupy mess inside, a frothy slurry of cum from four different guys. What could be better than a dick soup inside such a youngster? It was a hell of a lot better than the loose and dry pussy of his haggard wife. Such a shame, she’d be back sooner than he was ready for. Randy pounded the blond’s uterus like it was a punching bag as he felt his balls start to ache. It was going to be a challenge once his wife and daughter came back from visiting her mother’s place, to enjoy this little slut regularly. But as she grunted from his rapid intrusions, he would move heaven and earth to keep this little treasure a part of his life. He leaned over and pulled her top up and felt around for her swollen nipples. They were maybe her best feature, and as he blindly felt her relatively flat chest, he found one, then the other; protuberances that defied the mind. They would flatten out as she developed real breasts, but for the time being, the perky areolas were magnificent to behold.

April felt him pull up her top, and she just about jumped out of her skin as he latched his fingers onto her overly sensitive nubbins. It made her skin crawl from the surge of impulses to her brain. They weren’t exactly painful, but they were so intense as to make her want to rip his fingers off and cover them up with her palms and protect them. But that wasn’t going to happen, he was bashing her backside with his thrusts and forcing her to hold herself from being driven into the wall head first.

She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the hurricane of feelings coming from her chest. Then she felt one of Randy’s hands leave her left hip and reach around the front of her tummy. He groped down until he found her slit, and then much to her relief, found her clit hood. It took away the focus on her burning chest and her quickly numbing pussy. He wrenched one last orgasmic blast from her nubile body before dumping his own batch of cum into her already inundated cunt.

On wobbly legs April pulled her sopping underwear up, followed by her pink pants. They were showing signs of her afternoon of fornication. Splotches of semen dotted the insides of her pants, leaving visible wet spots on the outside, smears of dirt from the floor, and worst of all, she could feel Randy’s load of jizz start to spill out of her gaping cunt into her already soaked through panties, and the result was she could see a wet spot forming at her crotch. He’d told her it was sexy, but it didn’t feel especially sexy as her cunt marinated in a mixture of semen from five different men.

“Suck me clean baby,” Randy demanded as he held his wilting cock with two fingers. It was covered in sperm, mostly his own as his vigorous fucking had caused much of the previous donors sperm to sluice out of April’s tight little cunt and onto the floor. He was so tempted to order her to lick the spillage up off the floor, but he wasn’t ready to be that overbearing just yet. Within seconds of ordering her to clean him up, the young girl’s precious face with those big round blue eyes stared up at him approvingly before she descended to her knees and sucked his phallus into her mouth. Randy watched as she sucked him in with some degree of developing expertise, and run her tongue along the underside of his shaft as she licked the spermy remnants from his cock. “Balls too baby,” he said pointing to his wrinkly sack. She was quite a pretty girl he thought as he stared down at her as she licked and sucked on his cock. Her shirt was still pulled up and he could see one of her swollen nipples peaking at him. Such an amazing sight.

April wasn’t sure about how she was supposed to lick a man’s bag, but she knew the flavor of the white stuff was pretty enticing, so she did, and licked him clean. It was like salty jello, only mushier. April found the idea that this stuff came out of a guy when you made then happy, truly remarkable. The juice that came out of her pussy was rarely anything other than clear and slippery. Sometimes a little milky, but most always clear. And there was plenty of it too! Ever since she could remember, April’s cunt had gotten really juicy whenever she played with herself, and it got even juicier when a guy touched her down there. With Butch, she’d practically soaked the bed whenever they did it, it was the same today with whomever had put their things through the wall, she’d been more than juicy enough to handle them, even the really huge one!

“That’ll do my sweet,” Randy said as he playfully patted his cockhead against the young girl’s forehead. He slowly traced the waning erection around her heart-shaped face. She was so innocent looking with her fair features and long blonde hair. The smattering of freckles on her nose and cheeks made her look absolutely delectable. She’d proven herself an eager student, and she possessed an unnatural ability to do things only a seasoned cock-whore could do. She did them because she seemingly didn’t know any better. Social taboos that every woman he’d ever met had adhered to like religious doctrine, seemed lost on this one. Fucking three strange dicks through a wall in a park restroom hadn’t phased her one bit apparently.

Randy put his cock away. They’d spent a fair deal of time in the bathroom, surely she must have to be going home soon he thought. But two soft knocks on the wall interrupted his thought process. “Oh look, you have another admirer,” he stated as he saw another phallus poke through the wall.

“Oh, cool,” she answered, and quickly unbuttoned her pants and shoved them down again. She was feeling a little sore already, but she was having too much fun for that to stop her now. She backed her narrow hips up against the tiled wall and grabbed onto the hot piece of flesh that protruded towards her. There was no man attached to it, not as far as April was concerned, it was just another tool she could use to thrill her pussy with. It was anonymous, and it felt good to have one of these strange new devices shoved deep in her cunt.

Her pussy was still dripping semen from Randy’s orgasm, and she was plenty wet enough to take on another one of these. The girl that had spent every day over the last three years or so, stuffing object after object into her waiting cunt, looking for that perfect thing to excite her beyond all others, had finally found it. And the best part was it came in all shapes and sizes, or so it appeared from the small sample size she’d tried so far. She felt the cock lurch in her hands as she closed her fingers around it. It was about the same size as the one two penises ago. Larger than Butch’s, smaller than Randy’s. And obviously much smaller than the black one!

She pushed her backside towards it until she felt it touch her bottom. April used her hands to guide it to her waiting opening, and pushed. “Ahhh,” she sighed as she wedged it into her hungry cunt. Forcing inch after inch inside her lubricated tunnel, she didn’t stop until the cockhead hit the end of her tube.

April leaned back with her butt cheeks against the wall and let the anonymous owner do all the work. She stood up as much as she could and enjoyed the ride. Randy stepped forward and pulled her shirt up again. Her training bra was still pulled up over her swollen nips so as soon as her shirt was pulled up, he had immediate access to her boobies. She made no move to stop him from touching her chest. He ran both hands over her small mounds, letting his fingers slip over each nub. He was gentle, and then barely touched her overly sensitive flesh. The tingles that ran down her spine were delicious. “Ohhh,” she purred as she closed her eyes and let the experience flood her senses.

The cock in her pussy was sliding mercilessly in and out of her tremulous cunt, it was quivering constantly now, her internal muscles firing over and over again. Randy slid one hand down and pressed it up against her clit hood, he pinched the bundle of nerves between his fingers and it drew another gasp form the eleven year old girl. Sweat covered her body as she gave in to Randy’s touch. He caressed her left nipple while he started a slow circular rhythmic massage of her blood-filled clitoris.

Randy was surprised at how fat her clit had swelled up, it was the size of a pea, and apparently sensitive as hell. Every swipe over her bud brought another gasp or moan from her. He was mesmerized by her swollen areolas more than anything. They were begging for him to pinch them and maul them and everything his devious mind could come up with to do to them. He couldn’t stop himself as he used his thumb and forefinger to gently pinch the little rose colored dome.

“Uhhhhh,” she grunted as she grabbed onto his shoulders and braced herself for the surge she felt come from her chest. It blew her mind with how strong the intensity of the shock was to her system. It was painful, but with the cock sawing in and out of her cunt and Randy flailing away on her clit, the nipple surprise just added to the huge flow of sensations flowing to her brain. It was far more intense than any pussy play she’d ever done on her own, and so much better than she’d ever imagined this kind of thing could be.

April arched her back until she could lean her shoulders back against the wall and just closed her eyes and let her body be pleasured.

Her orgasm was phenomenal. Counting how many she’d had today was a waste of time, she couldn’t recall and didn’t really care. Her whole being was being inundated with orgasm after orgasm. She was a shaking pile of young flesh being controlled by a never ending flow of hormones. God it’s amazing! she thought as she felt her orgasm slowly subside.

The throbbing cock in her cunt signaled yet another happy ending to maybe the most important day in her young life. She was exhausted, happy, but exhausted. Better yet, she’d discovered that even though her nipples were still just as overly sensitive as they’d always been, with enough attention elsewhere to her body, she could learn to enjoy the feelings coming from her developing chest.

“Had enough?” Randy asked with a chuckle. His little cock slut had just finished taking yet another load of man cum in her cunt, and she was pulling her underwear and pants up, trapping the sloppy goo up against her bald cunt.

“Yeah, I’m getting kind sore down there a little,” she said as she squeezed her thighs together. The cold wet crotch of her panties up against her sore pussy actually felt good, it soothed the heated flesh from all the friction it had seen. She knew the most recent batch of cream was about to drip into her panties, but better there than dripping all inside her pants.

“Your little cunt sure got a work out,” he added. “Oh, and look at that, another happy customer,” he said pointing to the ten dollar bill than had fallen through the hole and down onto the floor.

“Awesome,” she said as she bent down to pick up the bill. She could feel cum squelch out of her cunt as she bent over to pick up the money. She was excited over the prospect of getting money for doing this too. It was so much fun already, and if guys wanted to give her cash for it, well what could be better than that!!

Another knock on the wall brought both their eyes looking down at the hole. A sixth cock was poking through. “You want to do another one sweetie?”

April looked down at the firm penis, then back at Randy. “Do I hafta? I am a little sore.”

“Why don’t you just suck it until the guy blows his load,” Randy suggested.

“You can do that?” she asked curiously.

Randy just looked at her for a second. It was amazing how naïve she still was. Shoving flesh into her pussy was apparently easy for her to understand, but the finer points of what else could be done to a male or female body were still pretty foreign. “Yes, guys love it. If you offered to suck off every guy you ran across, you’d have a hard time finding anyone who would say no.”

“I should offer to suck off every guy I know?” she asked with a start.

“No my little slut, I’m just trying to make a point. Now get down there and start sucking on that one and in a couple of minutes you’ll see what I mean.”

“Ok,” April replied, and then got down on her knees and grabbed onto the piece of flesh staring at her through the hole. She paused for a second to take a good look at this one. It had subtle differences between the ones she’d seen so far. This one was a little shorter, but also a little thicker than the last one. Like a stubby version of Randy’s. It tasted roughly the same once she’d wrapped her lips around it. A little salty, and had a slight musky male smell to it. It made her tummy flutter as she realized that this cock had an owner behind the wall. She imagined what he looked like. She pictured a cute boy maybe Butch’s age, then realized that the beauty of this arrangement was that it could be anybody, maybe even somebody she knew. Like a teacher, or one of her friend’s dads. Hell for all she knew, maybe even her own father since he had skipped out when she was just a baby. God, it could even be my grandpa! Yuck

“Keep going, use your hand more, and stroke up and down on the shaft. Slide your mouth up and down with it. Yup, just like that.”

April had lost her focus when she started having those weird thoughts about maybe the owner of this cock being her dad, or her grandpa. She shuddered as she pushed those thoughts out of her head and focused on sucking the cock like Randy instructed her to do.

She loved the feel of it, hard yet soft, responsive to certain movements. She could feel the head swell up at times, then go back down. It was covered in ridges from the veins, and bumps under the skin. That’s probably what makes these things feel so good inside of me, she thought as she let her saliva lubricate her hand action.

“Ok, now you’ll probably get a sense right before he cums,” Randy whispered in her ear. “It might suddenly swell up, if it does, get ready, there’ll be several volleys of his cum that might shoot into the back of your mouth. Don’t pull your mouth off until he’s all done shooting his load.”

April nodded. She was excited, she’d started to take a liking to the salty taste of the white stuff and wondered if it would taste any different if it went straight into her mouth. She was nervous, and a little scared, but still wanted to find out.

She didn’t have to wait long, after only a few minutes, she felt the head suddenly swell and then spurt after spurt of warm gel shoot into her mouth. The first shot just about launched itself down her throat. April fought off the urge to choke it back up, but felt Randy’s hands gently hold the back of her head to prevent her from pulling away.

After three of four generous spurts, the flow seemed to whither leaving the throbbing member to leak the last droplets out the end. April just held her mouth over the end until it was done. Well now what? she wondered. She wanted a taste of the stuff, not a whole mouthful. She waited until the cock in her mouth pulled back out and through the hole before she got up, the mass in her mouth wasn’t smooth throughout, she could tell, some parts were runnier than others. “Wha-da-a-do-wi-it?” she asked around the swirling pool of goop coating her tongue.

Randy laughed. Opportunities to educate a slut in training like this only came around in dreams. “Why you swallow it of course! A good cock slut never passes up an opportunity to drink from the source. It’ll make you extra sexy and desirable. Plus it’ll make your boobs grow faster.”

“Reewee?” April asked as she thought about what he’d just said. It seemed too easy. Get sexier and grow real boobs just by drinking this stuff! She swallowed the slop down and shuddered as it slid down her gullet. It wasn’t the taste as much as the consistency, like snot mixed with jello chunks. Oh well, I can get used to it, especially if it’ll help me grow boobs faster. “Oy,” she muttered as she cleared that last remnants from her mouth. “That will take some getting used to,” she said as she wiped the corners of her mouth with her forearm.

“Well you’ll need to if you want to be my cock slut. I want those little booblets to grow big and sexy, and that’ll happen a lot faster the more you drink.”

“Wow, I never knew that. Does that mean that all women grew their boobs by drinking that stuff?” she asked as she stood back up, then looked down at her still exposed little breast buds.

“No, they’ll still grow normally, but if you want them to grow faster and bigger, you’ll need to suck a lot of cock and drink down as much cum as you can.”

“Hmmm, I’m not sure I want them to be too big,” she said thinking about her mom’s sizeable boobs. She wasn’t ready for those just yet.

“It’ll make them less sensitive, and guys will love you more if you have real boobs and if you offer to suck and fuck them. Trust me on this, if you want to be my cock slut, you’ll need to do as I say.”

April wasn’t about to argue, he’d opened up a world for her that she didn’t even know existed. A world that made her little collection of toys look like amateur hour. “Ok, whatever you say.”

Randy pressed the idea. “And what do I say?”

April hesitated for second, not sure what she was supposed to say. Randy helped her out. “What are you going to do?”

“Uh, whatever you tell me to do.”

“And what did I tell you to do?” He felt like a teacher pushing a student, and that’s what he was actually.

“You want me to suck lotsa that stuff, and do it with a bunch of people.”

“Not quite my dear. And it’s time for you to get comfortable talking about sex like an adult. That delightful little crevice between your legs is your cunt my dear, start calling it that. You can call it a pussy too, but I’d prefer if you’d call it your cunt. Ok, now say it.”

April felt guilty for saying it, but did as he instructed. “It’s my cunt.”

“And what do you like putting in your cunt?”

“Lots of stuff, my toys, boys things, I mean…cocks.”

“Yes, from now on, I don’t want you using your toys, I want you to go out and find cocks to fuck, everyday. A girl like you needs plenty of cocks, so anytime you and I can’t get together, I want you to go out and find your own.”

“How do I do that?” she asked, now curious that he wanted her to go about doing this on her own.

“Very easy, just ask. If I’m busy, you could ride a bike here, or go someplace that had secluded places, like a park, go grab a guy and take them into the woods, or behind bushes. What’s the worst thing that could happen? Somebody discovers you fucking somebody? Now you have a second person to fuck, since they obviously know you’re willing.”

“Yeah,” she said smiling. She was already thinking about the woods behind her school, it was secluded enough. And the park by her house, there were woods there. And there were enough abandoned houses in her neighborhood that she could get into. She’d played in them enough times so she knew she could invite somebody to go in there with her. It would be easier than she first thought. “So how many should I try and find?”

“Huh?” Randy asked. Now it was his turn to be confused.

“Well if you want me to grow my boobs faster, how many guys thi…cocks I mean, how many cocks do I need to suck every day?”

“Not just suck babe, fuck too. Be selfish. I know you like to fuck, so don’t just look for guys to suck, get what you like too and find guys to fuck.”

“Ok, but is it ok if I do the same ones over and over again?”

“Do whoever you want my little slut. Stay safe of course, don’t go places that aren’t safe, unless you’re with me of course, then you can fuck whatever badasses you want.”

April looked at him and thought about it. Baddasses? Who is he talking about? Black people? Criminals? “Okayyyyyy…ummm…but you’re still going to help my find other ones right?”

“As many as you like, my sweet. Oh look, you have another one,” he said pointing to an all-new cock that pressed through the hole. It was a healthy sized one. “You want it, or do you need to get home?”

“No, my mom works till ten or eleven, and my grandfather never cares where I am, so I have time.”

“So do you want to suck it, or fuck it?”

“Can I do both?”

“It’s your call, do whatever you want with it.”

April stood up and unfastened her pants. She enjoyed sucking the last guy’s cock, but it wasn’t as much fun as fucking. She grabbed onto the guys cock and bent over to take it in her cunt.

An hour later April had had enough. She fucked three more guys and with Randy’s encouragement, had the guys blow their loads in her mouth instead of her cunt. He’d said she should get used to it and practice as often as she could until she got proficient at it. Four loads of cum as Randy called it, down her throat, and she wondered as they drove back to his house when her boobs might start growing.

Her crotch was soaked through and through, all the way through her pants too. It looked awful she thought as they headed back into Randy’s house. She’d been so preoccupied the first time that she failed to see the pictures sitting on the end table in the living room. It was a family picture of Randy and another woman, and a girl, who looked to be not much older than she was. “Who’s this?”

Randy stopped in his tracks and wondered how upset she might be now that she knew he had a family as well as a wife. “Oh, that’s my wife and daughter, they’re away for the week.”

“Oh, does that mean we can’t do this anymore then?” she asked sullenly.

Randy expected her to be mad, not sad. “Cheer up sweetie, my wife doesn’t mind, and my daughter never needs to find out. Besides, after a day like today, do you think there’s any chance I’m going to let you out of my life? Not a chance!” And he meant it, his cock had had its busiest day since his teen years, and he was feeling ready to try for hard-on number five!

“Really? That’s so cool! But you’re sure your wife won’t mind? I mean…you’re married and all. Married people aren’t supposed to do that with other people, are they?” April asked as she stood there glancing back at the family photo. His daughter looked to be about the same age as she was, but not as pretty, in her own opinion anyway.

“It’s called fucking my dear. I thought we went over this already? Now please start using adult language like I asked you.”

April sighed and tried again. “You’re wife won’t mind you…fucking me, will she?” It was so hard to get used to cursing. That was the one rule that brought with it a nasty spanking if she got caught doing it. She remembered the day she was rhyming words that sounded like wham, bam, etc… Her grandfather had spanked her bottom until she couldn’t sit down on it. Ever since that day, she hadn’t even though about cursing.

Randy laughed, he could see how much it pained her to say the word “fuck”, she could do the act without batting an eye, but saying the word made him giggle like hell inside. “No dear, my wife won’t mind if I fuck your sweet little cunt. Nor will she mind if I help you find other guys to fuck you too. After all, you’re my cock slut, and no ring on my finger is going to change that. Now what do you say we get you cleaned up a little. You look like you just fucked eight guys in a row!”

“I did do that silly!” April answered with her cute girlish laugh. She was very well aware of how many cocks she’d…fucked. Gosh, even thinking that word is hard! She’d spent enough time over the years giving her pussy a workout with her toys to know she’d be feeling it down there…in her cunt. She felt it with every stride she took as she followed Randy into the bathroom. He turned around and stripped her down before doing the same to himself.

They showered together and she was excited by the care and attention he was giving her. She’d never had anyone shower with her before, and certainly nobody had ever washed her before. He paid careful attention to her girly parts as he soaped her up from head to toe. Her hairless cunt was all red and swollen; as to be expected from the parade of cock she’d run through today.

As Randy towel dried her, his mind was flying through the possibilities of what he could do with her still yet today. The sexual fetishes that aroused him were as varied as any man he’d ever met. He was trying out flashing today when he by chance stumbled onto this creature. He was ready to blow his wad when she had stared down at his Johnson, then when she yelled at him stop, well he had no idea anything like this could ever fall into his lap. Whipping or caning her would never fly, he’d lose her in a heartbeat. Anal? Maybe, but no sense in pushing it just yet. A little BDSM? Nah, she’s an orgasm junkie, she wouldn’t find any interest in that. His thoughts wandered as he guided his freshly scrubbed nymph into the bedroom. She’d had a strenuous enough day so far, it was time to let her relax a little.

“Jump up on the bed my dear, time to a little TLC for you.”

“What’s that?” April asked as she climbed up on the bed. He was guiding her to lay down, so she did, and let him position her how he wanted.

“Tender loving care, and you deserve it,” he said with a smile. He gently pushed her back until she was lying flat on her back, with her legs slightly apart. He put his hands flat together and then put them inside her lovely little feet. He opened his hands up and parted her legs with them. Her slim pale legs opened up and he marveled at how easily she let him expose her girlish charms. He didn’t stop until her feet were a good five feet apart. He then grabbed her knees and lifted them up and out, exposing her reddened cunt even more. She never resisted, not even for a second. It was one of the things he loved about her the most. Even in just the few short hours he’d spent with her, she’d grown on him. Mostly in a carnal way of course! As he stared down at the junction between her legs, her reddened slit opened up thanks to the position he had her legs in, and he could see right down into her gaping hole. It just begged to be plugged, and he could feel his cock springing to life to fill the void. But first things first. Randy dove in face first and laved the young girl’s cunt with his best efforts in cunilingis.

“Oohhhh,” April swooned as she felt Randy’s stubbly face latch onto her cunt. She was more than willing to call it a cunt if it meant he’d do this to her. Earlier today when he’d done it to her, she thought she’d found heaven, now she was sure she had.

With yet another orgasm under her belt, Randy showed April one last position for her to try before they mutually decided she should head home.

“Oooh, that’s cool,” she said as she shimmied her bottom forward and wedged more of Randy’s cock into her swollen pussy. It was sore but she enjoyed the intimate contact too much to care. They were facing each other and had their legs crossed behind each other’s back. April had her legs over top of Randy’s and she was rolling her hips forward and back causing Randy’s phallus to slide in and out of her wanton pussy. She was looking carefully at Randy’s old body and wondering why she wasn’t repulsed by it. He was easily old enough to be her dad, and he was out of shape, not fat, but gently padded. What mattered most was that he knew how to please her body, and he was able to get his cock hard often enough to keep her appetite satisfied.

Randy wanted to do something with her nipples, and had a thought as he stared at them. They puffed out so much it was really remarkable. His cock was getting a little raw, and figured April’s young pussy must be aching by now, but she was a machine, rocking back and forth on his rod. She was so energetic and filling her cunt with cock seemed to be the only thing she was concerned with. She knew virtually nothing about him and yet here she was sharing his bed and letting him violate her young body repeatedly. He doubted he’d be able to work up another cum for her, but he’d be damned sure he’d try his best.

“Ok, just wait here, I’ll be right back.” Randy had given up trying to cum, the young vixen had drained his balls of every lost drop he could produce. Now he wanted to see what he could do to her titties. Rummaging through his daughters dresser drawer, he found exactly what he was looking for, a Hello Kitty bathing suit top that was probably two years too old to fit his daughter, and certainly too small and tight to fit April too. He walked back into his bedroom and his blond nymph was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him. She was buck naked and seemed quite comfortable waiting for him that way. “Here put this on,” he said as he handed the small pink spandex top over to her.

April held it up and looked at the size of it. “I don’t think it’ll fit.”

“Sure it will. It might be a bit tight, but it’ll fit.”

April highly doubted it. “See, I told you it wouldn’t fit,” she said as she pulled it down over her chest. It was super tight, almost sucking the wind out of her lungs. The Hello Kitty was on the right side, right over her right breast, or what would become one someday.

“No, that’s perfect.” Randy opened up the top drawer and rummaged around. “Here, hold still. Tell me where your nipples are exactly.” April felt the tingles through the tight material as she located the exact center of her areolas. Even through the tight material, the light touch sent shivers down her spine. Randy took the cap off the Sharpie marker and made a small circle around where she was showing him. “Ok, take it off now,” he ordered.

April gave him a funny look. Why would he ruin a perfectly good bathing suit top with a marker like that? She pried the top back off and held it out.

“Be right back,” he said excitedly, then left April standing there in the bedroom alone once more. Randy hurried down the hallway to the kitchen and found a pair of shears to make the alterations he had planned on doing. Carefully he cut through the stretchy material and cut two small circles out, following the circle he’d drawn on the front of the top. A sly grin spread across his face as he looked at his handiwork. He felt his cock lurch as his fantasy played out in his mind.

“Here,” he said as he returned to his bedroom to find his little cock slut sitting there waiting obediently for him. “Put this on.”

April didn’t notice the holes cut in the front of the top until she managed to get it pulled down over her chest and found the hole lines up with her breasts, or more specifically her nipples. The holes were slightly smaller than her areolas and they only partially poked through, the tight material flattening them out more than anything.

“Almost perfect.” He reached out and gently took one small bud between his thumb and forefinger. Tugging on the soft spongy tissue, he pulled the puffy dome out through the hole, and then tugged a little harder until some of her breast meat pulled through the hole. The tight material was squeezing her chest and pushing blood into the exposed flesh. Randy let go of her nipple and watched as the dome swelled up with blood. It was almost instantaneous, the normally protuberant areola was now even more prominent. He did the same thing with the other one and stood back and watched it swell up too. “Magnificent,” he said as he felt his cock twitch.

“What did you do that for?” April asked looking down at the same thing Randy was staring at. He boobies were a source of embarrassment for her with the way they poked out from her chest, this just made them that much more evident. They were rosy to start with and now as she watched they were growing a deep crimson and swelling up even more. They were starting to ache as they swelled too.

“Man do those ever look sensational,” Randy muttered as he got down on his knees to stare at them at eye level. He leaned in and licked the right one since it was bulging more than the left one.

April recoiled and shuddered at the touch. “Oww, that hurt!”

Randy laughed. “It didn’t hurt. It’s just filled with blood and more sensitive than usual.”

“Well that’s really sensitive then! I told you they were really sensitive to start with. Now they hurt!”

“Relax my dear, I want to try something. Lay down on your back and spread your legs for me.

April was wary, but got back up on the bed and laid down. She spread her legs openly for him when she saw him climbing up onto the bed near crotch level. His long cock was soft looking, but seemed to be bigger than it was five minutes before. His eyes seemed to be on her cunt and she wondered if that meant he was going to lick her again?

He did, and she temporarily forgot about her aching nipples as his tongue found her cleft and started working on her pleasure button. April closed her eyes and flopped her arms down on the bed and let her body take over.

“Touch your nipples now,” Randy ordered.

“Wh-what?” April asked as she felt another orgasm brewing. The sudden retreat of his mouth from her pussy halted her constant flow of pleasure coming from her crotch.

“Play with your nipples now, see if it helps your orgasm grow stronger.” The Randy dove back into her cunt. It was so lightly flavored and had barely any scent to it. It was aromatic but ever so slight. It was heaven. No floppy labia to plow through to get to her inner treasure trove, and when he shoved his tongue down into her gaping hole, he could feel her vagina contract around his pink tip. Her body was a wonder to marvel at. Such excitable nubile flesh. Her legs were constantly wiggling around his shoulders as he ran his tongue over her swollen clit. He thrust his index finger into her moistening cunt and felt her clutch at his digit. He hadn’t fingered her while eating her yet, and knew she was going to lose her mind with it. He found the little rough spot on the upper portion of her vaginal tunnel and knew he’d found her g-spot when she suddenly stiffened up.

“What’s that?” she questioned as she felt a whole new kind of feeling bolt from her pussy and fly up to her brain. April started to sit up at the suddenness of the new feeling, but Randy put a hand to her chest and pushed her back down.

“It’s your g-spot my sweet little cock slut. It’ll give you really strong orgasms if I manipulate it correctly. Now just lay back and enjoy it.” He engulfed the top portion on her cunt with his mouth and sucked, pulling her clit out of her hood until he could resume his tonguing of her little rosebud. “Don’t forget about your nipples.”

April had been so distracted by the sudden discovery of a whole new pleasure center in her body that she’d never known existed, that she forgot Randy had told her to play with her nips. April glanced down and saw her nipples poking through the bikini top and had to laugh, her normally protuberant buds looked twice their normal size, and much darker. She also noted the top of Randy’s head with his face buried in her twat. Between his finger digging around inside her cunt and his mouth glued to her clit, she was losing control of her body. She was experiencing powerful feelings and urges that were all new and exciting, and scary at the same time. Her toys had never given her pleasure on a level like this before, and as addictive as her previous three years or so of pussy play had been, this dwarfed her previous enjoyment of naughty play immensely.

Her fingers touched her swollen areolas gingerly and they were powerfully responsive. If not for the efforts Randy was exercising between her legs, she would have shot through the roof. Instead, they almost pleasurable, but too intense still for her to call it that.

Like she’d experienced so many times before, she felt the impending orgasm hurl forward, and when it hit, her body rocked back and forth with an intensity she’d never experienced. The two thick fingers buried in her twat combined with that spot Randy had been rubbing, made her cum so hard. As her orgasm hit her, she felt his one big hand roughly grab her chest and fumble for her engorged nipple. His fingers closed around the turgid flesh and he grabbed it and pinched it firmly between his fingers.

The explosion she felt from her chest intensified her already preposterously huge orgasm even further. The scream that erupted from her mouth could have woken the dead. April thrashed around on the bed as Randy continued thrusting his fingers into her clenching hole as he jammed her clit up against his upper teeth with his tongue, and squished the little nub fiercely against the hard enamel of his teeth.

Randy was trying his best not to snicker as the young girl completely lost control of her body. He felt a gush from her twat and figured she probably lost control of her bladder a little, because there couldn’t any way she was having a female ejaculation, or could she? He would have to try this a few more times and see. It would be way too cool if she turned out to be a gusher too! he thought.

April shrieked again when Randy let go of her compressed nipple. The blood rushed back into it and she felt pins and needles blast forth. She was panting heavily and still trying to understand how her body was able to make such awe inspiring carnal pleasure. She had never been able to make herself feel this good by herself, and even the low grade orgasms she was addicted to, made her newfound dazzling orgasms that much more crave-worthy.

She lifted her head up when she felt Randy’s face leave her crotch, and opened her legs up and grabbed her upper thighs with her hands and invited him between her legs, expecting him to want to fill her hungry little cunt up once more. She was getting pretty sore down there, but didn’t want to disappoint him.

Randy loved it when she did that, he stared down at her widely spread legs. He was still on his knees and was wiping her pussy juices from his face when she’d spread wide for him. Her hands were just inches from her crotch. “Spread your cunt open for me baby,” Randy directed. Her hands went to her crotch on his order, and pulled clumsily at her thin labia. She only managed to pull the thin skin over her gaping vagina instead of showing him her glorious hole. “No, like this.” Randy repositioned her fingers and had her pull sideways more than the upwards direction she had done. Her cunt yawned open and he could see the vacuous hole staring at him. “Yeah, just like that.” He loved how her young cunt was open for business like that. He slowly poked his finger into the hole. It wasn’t much bigger around than the diameter of his index finger, and as he pushed his digit inside, she sensed his intrusion and caused her pussy to involuntarily clench up, gripping his finger tightly.

It was amazing he thought as he stared down at where her cunt was arresting his finger, that a cunt that would gape open so easily could still be so tight. He wanted to fuck her one more time, but knew he was done for the next few hours. He just sat there on his heels staring at her cunt. “You know girl, as much as I’d like to keep you all night, I know when to call it a night. But I think I might make one stop on the way while I take you home.”

April was disappointed, but as she looked down at the hunk of flesh that had made her feel so good, she saw it was pretty lifeless. The two climbed off the bed, dressed, and headed out.

April sat there with her gooey underwear clinging to her pussy and wondered if she would ever get used to that feeling. It almost made more sense to go without them and either let the goop slide out of her cunt, or…like Randy had said, maybe drink it down. She thought about what he’d said about the…cum as he said it was called, and wondered how much of it would give her real boobs. She wasn’t exactly excited at the prospect of getting her boobs already, but it would be better than the giant nipples she had that didn’t have any real boobs to sit on. It was relevant because Randy had insisted on her wearing the bathing suit top still. Her t-shirt was covering the bathing suit up, but the cotton rubbed her nipples as they poked through the tight top. She could clearly make out the twin dark areolas that tented out the white cotton shirt. It was exactly why she wore her training bra, to hide the bulging nipples, and Randy had insisted she wear it like this. It was as embarrassing as it was uncomfortable.

Between her bulging nipples and her soggy sore crotch, she felt like she’d been dipped in a vat of sex and wrung out to dry. Well not dry, she was still wet. Her hair was still wet from her shower with Randy, and he underwear…well, they couldn’t have been more wet than if she’d pee’d herself. It fact, she wasn’t sure that she hadn’t already done that, when Randy had given her that last orgasm. She felt a tingle roll down her spine as she thought about it. That orgasm had been unbelievable. Having countless numbers of those was definitely going to be her priority, that and enjoying the feeling of a fleshy sausage sliding into her pussy. The beauty of the hole in the wall was she didn’t have to wonder who it was attached to. It was just like one of her toys, only this one was way better. Plus they spurted the white stuff that Randy said would make her boobs grow. Even if it didn’t, it was neat stuff, a little goopy, but it made her feel sexy to taste it and swallow it. It made more sense as she shifted her weight on the seat of Randy’s car to try and get her underwear to ease its sticky grip on her pussy, to swallow it instead of letting it soak her underwear.

April didn’t know where Randy was going because she didn’t recognize the part of town they were in. It looked as run down as her own neighborhood, but this wasn’t residential, this was businesses and offices and stuff.

“Be right back,” Randy said as he threw the car into park and left the young blond waiting in his car. He could feel his cock twitching as he pulled open the door of a store he’d passed hundreds of times, but hadn’t had a reason to visit until now. His wife was a prude and only let him shove his cock into her a few times a year, so this store had no reason to exist on her life. It was Candy Land to a perverted mind like his. The Lover’s Lane store with its neon signs was the first thing he’d thought of when he’d stared down at that hairless little hole that had felt so good enveloping his rod. What she needed was something to keep her busy when he couldn’t be around her. The thought of her sliding her pussy down on a rubber cock he’d bought for her was enticing.

April sat there feeling very vulnerable all alone in front of a store that obviously sold sex related things. She could see mannequins in the window wearing sexy outfits. Her imagination was going wild wondering what Randy could be in there for. She imagined wearing the white lace teddy in the window for him. She had no curves to fill it out like the mannequin was doing. Two different men had looked at her on their way into the store. One looked at her disgustedly and went inside, the other stopped where he was and leered at her. She could read his eyes and knew he was staring down at her shirt. She didn’t even need to look down and see what he was staring at, he was gazing at her swollen nipples as they poked out the front of her shirt.

She didn’t know why, but instead of crossing her arms and hiding her bulging nips, she sat just a little straighter in the chair. His eyes bugged out just a little bit more as her swollen domes were more evident. She felt her body respond and the twinge in her loins told her she was still eager to have sex. Could it be that simple? Ask a total stranger for sex? His gaze was broken as he rapidly turned and walked towards the now open door. April looked as the man turned, and then realized why he’d panicked, Randy was walking towards her with a bag in her hand.

“Here my little slut, something to keep your cunt busy when you can’t find a cock to put in it.”

He was so blunt, and April still wasn’t used to it. He called her a slut, which he said wasn’t a bad word, but she’d always thought that a slut was a bad thing to be called. And words like “cunt” and “cock” were still uncomfortable for her to even think, let alone say. “Thank you,” she replied and took the bag from him. She looked at him and he nodded to her. She opened up the bag and saw a sight she’d never forget. Inside were several things that looked just like the real thing. He’d bought her pretend cocks!

“There’s more than one, depending on what kind of mood you’re in. Pull them out and you’ll see,” Randy said with more than a hint of excitement in his voice.

April grabbed the first one she saw. It was dark red and about seven inches long, somewhere in between the size of Butch’s cock, and Randy’s. It looked just like the real thing, with the funny shaped end on it, and pretend veins running up and down it. It had a plastic cap on the end of it and a red knob connected to it. She gave it a quick glance and shrugged her shoulders, not understanding it was the cap covering the battery compartment and also the switch to turn it on. She put in down in her lap and pulled out the next item, It was a box with what looked like another one of the fake cocks in it, but it had straps attached to it.

“That’s a strap on, and it has the option of the cock facing forward, like if you were going to use it like it was your own cock to fuck somebody else, or you can turn it around and you can stuff up inside your own cunt and then strap it into place so you can walk around all day getting fucked at all times. It’s neat, they showed me it has detachable cocks, one firm one so you have a hard one to enjoy, and a soft mush one you can use to do kegel exercises with.”

“What’s that?” April interrupted.

“A kegel? It’s exercises you do with your cunt muscles to strengthen them and make your pussy tighter, for when your cunt gets more stretched out.”

“It’s gonna get stretched out. How come?”

Randy laughed at her innocence. “Well it’s mostly for after women give birth, they aren’t as tight as they used to be so they do these exercises, but you’re never too young or old to keep that cock holder in nice tight shape. You should give it a go, try wearing it when you’re at home hanging out, or at school and need something to focus on instead of boring school work.”

“Ok,” April said as she imagined what it would be like to have something stuffed up her cunt while she was in school. She was excited at the prospect of doing something that risqué, actually going to school while getting fucked by a big fake cock. Her mind started to run wild at the thought when Randy suggested she see the next toy.

April reached in a pulled out a small rubber device that looked like a funny shaped funnel sitting on a stand. “What’s this?”

“A butt plug, you use it to loosen up your butt so you can have sex there.”

“Gross, people have sex in their butts?” she asked as a feeling of revulsion swept over her.

“Of course! Everybody does it that way. Didn’t you know that?” Hey, what they hell, go for broke Randy figured.

“Seriously?” April questioned.

“Yeah, but your butt muscle is pretty strong and you need to train it to for sex, that’s where the butt plug comes along. Start out small, like this one he said as he took it from her hand. See how this one is maybe an inch across at the wide point? Well this one should fit pretty easily inside your butt, then once you’re used to is, you can try the other in that’s in there, it’s quite a bit bigger.”

April reached in and saw there was indeed a much bigger one, almost two inches across at its widest point.

“You sit down on it, or however you want to do it, then slip it inside. Once the wide part slides in, your ring of muscle will clamp down on the skinny neck, and the base will prevent the rest from going inside. You leave it like that for as long as you want and in no time you’ll be ready for anal sex.”

April just looked at him like he was crazy. Anal sex? Really, people did it in their butts? It sounded crazy to her, but what did she know? Randy seemed to know just about everything was to know about sex, and she barely questioned it after he so sincerely told her everyone did it. “Ok, I guess I can try it.” She’d never tried sticking anything in her butt before. Why stick something in your butt when you have a perfectly willing cunt to stick stuff inside of?

“And lastly, the piece de resistance! Reach in and see!”

April could feel something heavy still in the bag, and since everything else was either on her lap or on the seat, whatever was left was big and heavy. April reached in and grabbed onto something very big around. She didn’t bother looking inside the bag because as she lifted the object up, the remaining empty bag came with it. She pulled the bag away from the object in her hand and she just about passed out with nervous excitement. She was holding a jet black cylindrical object with a rounded tip. It wasn’t in the shape of a penis like the other one, this looked like a rocket ship, or a torpedo or something. The end was a blunt taper with a shoulder that looked like it was easily two inches across. The whole thing was no more than eight inches long, but it gradually increased in diameter with a section in the middle that was adorned with thick ribs, and had, she noticed, a suction cup on the opposite end. “What do I do with it?” she asked as she turned it over in her hand and examined it closely.

“You stick it down on a coffee table or your floor or something, then you fuck it.”

“This! You think I’ll be able to fit this inside me! It’s huge! I’ll never fit it inside me!” she declared. “It’ll tear me apart!”

“Easy now. I didn’t say you had to use it, I just thought you might like to try it out. And knowing you, it’ll be your favorite toy inside a month.”

April eyed him. He was very sure of himself, and his smug look told her that as shocked as she was over the size of the pretend cock, he might just be right. She had no idea she’d ever manage to get such a monstrosity inside her cunt, but she’d be willing to give it a try, at some point.

Randy looked at the clock, it was after nine o’clock, and he figured somebody had to be missing her, even if the young girl claimed nobody was. Somebody was always worried about where a young girl would be for this long, even if they didn’t show it. He threw the car into gear and headed off for the neighborhood where he picked her up, intent on not screwing up this new relationship.

He watched from a block away as she snuck cautiously into the ramshackle house she called home, carrying her bag of sex toys with her. He felt more perverted than he already did, watching an eleven year old carry her selection of dildos in her house, protecting them under arm like it was a King’s ransom. He could smell the innocent scent of her pussy under his nose still as the light through the front door winked out as the closed.

Satisfied she had made it home, Randy pulled around the corner and found the alley that backed onto her house. With his windows rolled down he stopped the car; he expected to hear screaming and shouting when whomever watched over the young girl found her carrying a bag full of sex toys. But none came. A ground floor light flicked on, and he glimpsed a shock of blonde hair through the curtains as his new toy came over and closed the gap between them, effectively shutting out the world. Randy laughed because he knew she was closing the windows for a reason, she was going to try out her new toys. “What a little sex fiend,” he chuckled quietly, and then pulled away, noting which bedroom was hers.

“Who the hell was that?” asked Jacob Tillman.

“Hell if I know. Probably some pervert trying to sneak a peek through a bedroom window,” answered Butch as the two teen boys hid behind a shed in April’s backyard. The two boys had been trying to figure out which house and bedroom belonged to the horny little slut when headlights coming down the alley spooked the two, causing them to head for cover. It had been fortuitous because they both saw the bedroom light come on, and Butch instantly recognized the long blonde hair.

He was taking a chance exposing his tryst with the much younger girl to one of his friends. Hell, she wasn’t even a teenager yet! Most of his friend’s would be appalled, but likely not Jacob. He was a perv through and through. Always talking about sex, this girl this, this girl that. Always wanting, never getting. If any one of his friends could be relied upon to take the first available pussy no questions asked, it was Jake.

“So who is this girl and does she give head?” Jake asked from behind his friend.

“Shhhhsh. Keep quiet,” Butch hissed. “You’ll give us away.”

“Yeah, but what about it?” Jake insisted.

“She’s a friend of my little brothers, and like I told ya, she likes to mess around a lot. She lets all my little brother’s friends finger her twat and so when I found out, I took my turn. She was practically begging me to fuck her. I been banging her for like a week now.”

“Holy shit! You’ve been getting some and not telling!” Jake barked.

“Shut up I said,” Butch replied as loudly as he felt safe doing. “You’ll blow it.”

“Ok,” he whispered back. “But does she just fuck, or does she suck dick too?”

Butch just shook his head in humorous frustration. His friend Jake had never even come as close as seeing a pussy in person before, and he’s all worried about if she sucks dick? he thought. Just be happy I’m bringing you along at all!

April slammed her bedroom door closed and immediately stacked together a pile of books to jam behind her door, just in case anybody tried to get in while she was experimenting. She wanted to at least look at her new toys, and if she wasn’t too sore, maybe try a few of them out. The one that scared her, and excited her the most was the really big one. It would take a heck of a lot of effort to try and make that one fit, but she also knew it would give her one tremendously huge orgasm if she did manage to stuff it inside.

First things first though she thought as she whipped off her t-shirt and struggled to free herself of the super tight bikini top. Her nipples were swollen and aching from being squeezed through the two small holes cut into the top, and thankfully, her grandfather hadn’t come out of his room to say hello, or else how would she explain the dark golf-ball sized lumps sticking out from her chest?

“Owww,” she mouthed, and then winced as she pulled first one, then the other nipple out through the cut-out holes. It was very tight and very difficult to get out of, but once she had it over her head, April could pull it off completely. She stared down at her boobs. Her breast tissue was crushed flat against her chest, and her areolas were swelled up to twice their normal size, and much darker too. She could see their normal color start to come back, but they weren’t going back down on their own.

Taking one of her training bras out of her drawer, April pulled it down over her shoulders and then over her chest. The soft cotton applied gentle pressure to her sensitive protrusions, and immediately she felt them start to return to normal. She sighed despite the pins and needles she was feeling spread across her chest. The next step was also very necessary. She stripped off her pink pants, complete with dirty knees and cum soaked crotch, and then the source of the cum, her underpants. Pulling them away from her soaked pussy, she was surprised to see it was quite red and swollen, her mons had swelled up to cover up her clit hood entirely. There was a coating of gelled up spunk all over her pussy and made it look like she had curdled milk slopped onto her cunt.

She grabbed a towel off the back of her door and gave her cunt a gentle wipe and hoped it wasn’t too sore and swollen for a round with her new toys. Slipping on her nightgown in case her grandfather decided to get nosey, April went over to her bed to look at her new treasures.

She pulled out the giant black one first. It was heavy, very heavy. It was spongy but still quite firm. She stared at the business end intently, it was a shallow dome. There wasn’t much taper to the head, it would be an all-or-nothing type of event if she managed to get it inside. An inch down the side the ribs started, and went for about two inches down the side before becoming smooth again. That meant she’d have to have a good four inches of the beast inside her before it smoothed out again. It was easily bigger around than her wrist, a good two inches in diameter at the head, and increasing to well over three inches at the base. She felt a chill roll down her spine as she hefted the thing in her hand. With a sense of pride she hoped she could do Randy proud by taking the beast into her slutty cunt, or at least that’s what he would call her kitty.

April put the big one into her hidey-hole, and looked at the others. The two butt plugs she could try later, they weren’t that appealing to her anyway. Girl’s like her enjoyed the stimulation in the front, not the back she thought. That left the strap on with the two dildos, and the crimson colored one. She picked that latter up and thought right away that it would be her favorite since it was a good size, bigger than Butch, but smaller than Randy. Big enough to make her pussy happy without working it out too hard. She would check that one out first for sure. But it was the strap on one that her most intrigued. Being able to wear it around with one of its attached cocks inside her pussy without anyone knowing about it seemed deliciously dirty, and incredibly dangerous. What if made her orgasm in class? She’d be so embarrassed! But also so aroused thinking about it. She felt the larger and stiffer of the two attachments. It was more pliable than the either the crimson cock or the super gigantic black one, but still stiff enough that she’d know she was being penetrated. It was maybe five inches long max, and maybe an inch in diameter. The other made her giggle. She picked it up and immediately felt it was quite squishy. It felt like there was some kind of gel inside or something. She could squish it like one of those stress doll thingies that her teacher had. You could squish it down to nothing in your hand, then watch it swell back up. This squishy thing was just like the stress doll. April understood what Randy had been talking about now. If she clenched her pussy muscles she could imagine squishing this thing down like the stress doll and then it would swell back up inside her cunt.

She felt a tingle inside as she imagined doing that repeatedly in class, clenching her cunt around this soft insert, then relaxing and feeling her pussy expand inside as the thing expanded again. It was bigger around that the other insert and only about three inches long, kind of like the rubber bulb from the turkey baster in the kitchen drawer. She giggled at the thought. She stuffed the plastic end of the baster in her cunt tons of time, but never thought about sticking the fat rubber bulb end inside before. It had seemed too big at the time, but after today, and with what she had stashed in her closet already, big was a relative term.

April had decided she would experiment with the crimson dildo first, and after lying on her bed and rubbing the tip along her swollen slit, and knock came from her bedroom window. “Oh crap,” she whispered as she jumped up quickly and threw the dildo under her bed. She turned off her light and ran over to the window before whomever was there would knock again. She assumed it was Butch, and as she opened up her window, she saw she was right. “I’ll be right out,” she whispered as she listened to make sure her grandfather hadn’t heard the knock.

She felt hands help her down from the window as she backed out. The darkness and the curtains blowing in front of her face hid the fact that and extra pair of hands were helping her descent. “Hi Butch,” April said as she turned around. Two faces were looking down at her and she just about screamed at the shock of another person being with him.

“Hi April, this is my friend Jacob,” Butch said quietly.

April was shy for the first time all afternoon and evening. “Hi,” she said, and then looked down. She was in her nightgown and she could feel the cool night air blowing right up her nightgown and making her shiver. The boys were here for sex and she could feel her pussy slowly throbbing away from all the activity she’d had that day.

“You said you wanted me to bring friends, so I did.”

She could hear it in his voice, he was nervous too. Their secret was busted open and he was taking a chance too. The beauty of Randy and the bathroom hole was anonymity, now she was nervous.

“Where can we go to…well you know.”

April hadn’t thought about that really. Her bedroom was out of the question, and truthfully, she wasn’t sure if her pussy was fit for more fucking at the moment. She just shrugged when Butch stared at her waiting for an answer.

“How about behind the shed? It seems like a pretty good spot, there’s a fence back there that blocks everything.”

April looked at the two boys, she was so tall for her age she barely looked up to them, and she just nodded and hoped it wouldn’t be too painful.

Butch was already hard as nails as he marched the blond haired youth back behind the rickety old wooden shed, his friend Jacob just couldn’t restrain himself.

“So do you give blow jobs?” he asked excitedly. April wasn’t expecting the abrupt question, but answered him truthfully.

“I just learned today actually. Do you want one?” she asked as casually as if she was offering him a beverage.

“Hell yeah!” he said a little bit too loudly.

“Shut up Jacob. One more word and I’m dragging you outta here,” he muttered angrily. Butch wasn’t going to jeopardize his easy lay because his friend couldn’t act cool when he needed him too.

“Sorry, I just never had anyone offer me head before,” he whispered back. He stood there while April waited for him. “Do I…?” he asked, not sure if he was supposed to make the move.

“Yeah,” she answered him. It was the moment before, that got her most nervous. Once the act was started, she got more relaxed. April saw in the dim light of the moon, him undo his pants and pull his cock out. It looked very small, but she knew enough that it would grow.

April bent over and knelt on the balls of her feet while she put her mouth on his shrunken penis. It was warm and tiny. As she sucked on it, it grew longer and much harder. It was nothing compared to most of the ones she saw today, but it was extremely stiff. And judging by the soft moans coming from above her, she was doing it right.

Butch was impressed, she’d never properly sucked him off before, and it seemed like she’d learned pretty quickly if he was any judge at it. He’d definitely have to give her a shot at sucking on his dick too! But he was already hard, and knew just how lovely her pussy felt on his cock. He grabbed her nightgown and pulled it up, and was pleased to see she was naked underneath. With his hands on either side of her hips, Butch pulled her upright until she was standing, albeit bent over at the waist. Butch couldn’t help but be impressed that she never stopped sucking on her friend’s cock while he pulled her up. She didn’t even stop to wonder why he was pulling her upright. Of course it was because he was going to fuck her, and she obviously was ok with it!

Spitting on his hand and rubbing it on his cock, Butch fisted his hard tool and rubbed it along April’s slit. It was warm and wet already, and very inviting. With measured pressure he eased his cock into her hot little slit. She moaned and he felt her hips sway in his hands. Slowly he eased his whole length into her and was stunned at how amazing her pussy made him feel all over. It was like nothing he could compare it to and nothing he ever wanted to live without.

April was feeling the pain in her pussy start to distract her from both her own pleasure, and doing a good job. Butch’s cock felt lovely as always, but she felt raw and swollen inside, and it was causing her more discomfort than she was prepared for. In the back of her mind she wondered how much sex they were going to want from her and when she might get to go back inside.

She didn’t need to wonder for very long. She felt Jacob’s hip jerk in front of her, and the next thing she knew his cock was spewing volley after volley into the back of her throat. She’d experienced it a few times already today, so she was expecting it, but just not with that kind of velocity! She started to cough as her gag reflex kicked in, but kept her mouth wrapped around the spurting head.

It was only a few forceful blasts but April kept it all in and she swallowed it down as the throbbing cock seemed to run out of juice. She pushed him away and caught her breath and swallowed the last of the semen down her throat. The warm and salty goo was getting easier to take, and not all that bad tasting either she thought. It wasn’t like candy, but to a young girl newly experienced in the art of sex, it something of significance, and Randy said she was supposed to consume it, either inside her body, or down her throat. It was easier and cleaner if she swallowed it.

Above her Jacob was quickly pulling his pants back up and throwing praises down on her. She smiled as he told her how good she was at giving blow jobs, and if not for the darkness, would have shown him her appreciation with the blush that was spreading across her cheeks.

“Hey April, can I try that?” Butch asked as he saw his friend pull away, evidently satiated.

“Sure,” she answered, glad to be have the opportunity to both relieve the ache inside her pussy, and to hone her skills in felatio a little more. She turned around and got down on her knees and opened up her mouth. The taste of her vagina permeated her mouth as her tongue cupped the underside of his hard cock. It gave her a little thrill to know this penis had just been in her pussy, and now she was tasting herself. It mostly tasted like water with just a little something extra thrown in. Mostly her senses were feeding her the smells and sounds coming from around her. She could smell Butch’s musky crotch sweat, and around her she could hear the sounds of a neighborhood at night. Cars rolling by on the streets around them, people’s voices coming from open windows, the sound of Butch enjoying the feel of her mouth on his cock. She felt the adrenaline pumping through her body as the potential of getting caught sucking and fucking two boys behind her own house pushed her on. She worked her little mouth and tongue around his cock head, slurping and sucking on it like a lollipop and then using her hand like Randy had shown her to stroke the rigid shaft.

Butch’ hands grabbed her by the head and helped her pick a speed and rhythm that he appeared to like best. His cock was sliding deeper into her mouth with every thrust and April decided to try out the skill that Randy had helped her learn. She stuck her tongue out to provide a path to the back of her throat, and carefully, she pushed forward until the bloated cock head touched her uvula. She almost gagged, but pushed forward anyway. The sensation of it going into the back of her throat was unnerving at first, but as she pulled her mouth back and the cock head slipped back into her mouth, she pushed forward again and it was went back in a second time, this time easier than the first. Butch let her set the pace as she started a rhythm of deep throating his stubby cock. Fortunately he wasn’t long and didn’t go very deep down her throat , otherwise it could have overwhelmed her gag reflex which was threatening to take over the fun.

She felt it before it hit her; a swelling surge from his shaft that she felt in her hand, preceded the jet of cum that hit the back of her throat. Several forceful shots of the warm fluid added to the first salvo before the stream ended. His cock was still throbbing for several more seconds as she kept her mouth latched onto his turgid prick.

“Oh my God, that was more amazing than I ever expected,” Butch gushed. “You’re really good at that. Jeez,” he said as he started to pull his shorts up and put away his deflating cock. “Did you really just learn that this afternoon?”

April was just standing up and working at getting all the slimy cream swallowed down when Butch threw twenty questions at her. His was saltier and a little more bitter than Jacob’s. It was interesting she noted that of all the semen she tasted today, none were exactly identical, all had a very slight difference in taste. Odd that an eleven year old would be in the predicament of comparing the taste of multiple cums all in one day. She giggled at the thought. Just one more interesting development in her quest to be happy with her body and herself.

“Uh huh,” she answered proudly. “Wow, who taught you?” Jacob asked from behind her. She turned and he’d pulled his cock out again and he was stroking it.

“Just some…”she paused. “A friend of mine who promised he could help me, and keep it a secret too.”

“Well he obviously showed you how to do it right, that was amazing!”

“Thank you,” April replied, and then used her nightgown sleeve to wipe off the saliva that had collected down her chin.

“Can you do that again?” Jacob asked.

“Yeah, can you?” Butch chimed in.

April was definitely blushing now. Sucking on guy’s things…cocks, it was still so hard for her to think in terms like that. But sucking on cocks was altogether new and she was feeling very proud at her newly formed skill. “Sure, I’d be happy to!”

April climbed back in through her window with two more loads of cum down her throat. Butch promised to bring another friend along the next time since she’d been so insistent on sharing her with his friends before. April didn’t know what to say other than just nod her head. Sure, at the time she had wanted to do it with all his friends, but with Randy in her life now, and the fun she could have at the bathroom wall, she wasn’t sure if her body could hold up to all the potential fun she had at her fingertips! Plus she was dying to try out her new toys and see how they made her feel too!

Twenty minutes later, April as lying on her bed slowly working the crimson cock into her cunt when she heard the front door open and her mom come home from work. She quickly hid the device under her mattress and flicked off her bedroom light and pretended to be asleep.

It was about ten minutes later, and although she should have been asleep, her nervous energy and excitement at trying out the new toys was keeping her wide awake, when her mother came in and gave her a quick peck on the top of the head, then turned around and walked back out. April could hear her talking to her grandfather for a few minutes, then heard the television turn on in the living room. That would be enough background noise that she could try out the new toy.

April felt the rush of excited energy flow through her as she pulled out the red rocket and lifted up her nightgown underneath the covers of her bed. She was sore inside, but slowly worked the rubber cock inside her cunt, feeling every ridge and every curve along the way as she slipped it into her snug hole. She was dying to find out what cumming would feel like with it inside her body, but knew she’d probably regret it if she did.

“Aw the heck with it,” she whispered as she slipped out of bed with the crimson dildo still stuffed inside her juvenile cunt and padded softly over to her closet, and dug out the other items. The butt plugs didn’t interest her in the least at the moment, and the strap-on should have been the one that captured her interest the most next, but it was the big one that she was thinking about instead. Would she really be able to handle it? Randy had predicted it would be her favorite inside of a month! That was supposing at lot, she thought. It darn near killed her to handle the black guy that she’d fucked today, and his was kinda on the soft side, this didn’t have much give to it she thought as she squeezed the rubber shaft. She could compress it in her hand, and she supposed it was much more pliable than the one in her pussy, but would she be able to? She shook her head as she knew she was about to give it a go anyway, even if she was sore from her days’ worth of sex.

April felt the suction cup on the base and wondered where she should stick in down onto. Her floor? She could kneel over it. Her desk? She might be able to stand over it, maybe? Her chair? Yeah, she could squat down onto it. She thought about just lying in bed and trying to pull it in by hand, then thought she might need to have her hands free to trying and pull her pussy open to get it in.

April opted for her wooden desk chair. She silently crept over and put the black dildo down in the center of the chair. She was tensing her cunt muscles trying to keep the crimson dildo from sliding out as she used both hands to adjust the position of both the chair and the black dong. My God it’s enormous! I can’t believe I’m going to try this!

April slid the comfortable red dildo out of her pussy, even though it fit perfectly and made her feel all tingly inside, and threw it onto her bed. Her pussy was juicy enough already and as she stood over the chair with her legs straddling either side, she looked down and wondered if there was any chance in hell she was going to be able to take it without injuring herself. A veteran of cunt stuffing, she had to try.

April grabbed the dildo with one hand and positioned herself over the rounded head and squatted down until the cool rubber touched her cunt. She swooned and felt her legs get shaky at the prospect of this thing invading her cunt. She rubbed the smooth head through her slit, spreading her juices over it and adjusting her position appropriately.

Dropping down slightly, she felt a bull pounding on the door of her pussy. It was monstrous and unforgiving. She pushed down further and felt her opening trying to be ripped open. She stood back up and breathed out a big sigh and realized she’d been holding her breath the whole time. Oh, relax girl. You’ve had big stuff inside you before, just relax and let yourself open up. It’s no different from any other object, this one’s just a little bit bigger.

Five minutes later and April still hadn’t had any success, and her frustration was mounting. She grabbed onto either side of her vaginal opening and pulled hard. She winced as her cunt pulled open and her hips dropped down. She felt like she was at her breaking point, literally, when she felt progress. The rounded end had been able to get inside, but it was the shoulder where there the cylindrical tube stopped its ingress. She just hadn’t been able to get past the shoulder. But then she felt it. The blunt force against her cunt subsided and she felt an odd sensation as the big beast slowly started to slide inside.

It nearly knocked the wind out of her when she felt its slow entry pry her cunt open. Oh God, it must be ripping me open! she thought as she felt a deep pressure inside, as though her organs were being forced apart. April felt momentarily scared and lifted off of the giant cock. She quietly and quickly raced over to her bedside light and flicked it on, expecting to see blood oozing from her pussy.

The light was blinding, and after her eyes adjusted, she looked down between her legs. Other than being understandably red from her afternoon and evening of non-stop sex, it didn’t look any different than it always did. A pins and needles type sensation was coming from her pussy from being stretched open so wide, but that was it. April smiled at her discovery, then flicked off the light and went back to her chair. She caught a glimpse of the monster attached to her chair just as the light went out.

Blindly she felt around as she made her way over to the chair and felt the beast waiting for her. She straddled the chair and located the still moist tip of the dildo and put it back where it belonged, at the mouth of her hungry snatch.

She sucked in a deep breath and parted her labia and sat down once more. It still felt like she was getting punched in the gut as the fat round head pried her junior cunt open, but at least now she knew it wasn’t going to tear her pussy apart.

April slowly sunk her way down until she couldn’t go any further. It was just too big and she just wasn’t ready for the whole thing yet. It felt like she had half the beast inside of her and as she started to pull her cunt off the thing she felt around her opening with her fingers. As expected she could feel the ribs along the side and wondered why she hadn’t felt a neat sensation of the ribs entering her body, for surely they would give her a lovely feeling. As April stood up she understood. The ribs hadn’t entered her body because she barely had two inches of the monstrosity inside her cunt!

“Holy crap,” she muttered as she realized there was another six or seven inches to go. Jeez I’m never going to be able to fit that thing inside me!

April pried the beast off her chair and went to put it back in her closet. As much as she wanted to spend more time experimenting with it, she wanted to cum and then go to sleep, plus her pussy was a little too sore to keep going after it over and over again. She picked up the red dildo and lay down under the covers.

She had her first of what she expected to be many orgasms with her fingers drumming over her clit and the red rocket shoved deep into her cunt. And as much as she didn’t want to get out of bed in the middle of her after-glow, she had to put away her new toy before she drifted off to slumber. Forgetting about it and going to school with a dildo stuck in her sheets would be extremely bad!

April probed around while she was in the bathroom getting ready for school. Despite having run through more cocks than most women would see in a lifetime yesterday, she felt pretty good considering. Her cunt had lost its redness through the night, and the soreness pretty much as well. Her right index finger was buried up to the second knuckle as she felt around inside. Even the few seconds she’d spent trying to wedge that gigantic black dildo into her pussy had left no ill effects. So it would come as no surprise to Randy, or anybody else who knew what the young blond girl had become, that she would be standing there in the single bathroom their house contained, with the strap-on dildo in hand, trying to figure out how to get into it.

It seemed obvious at first, but the she realized she actually had to remove the base from the middle strap and then reverse the direction so it pointed inward, not outward. She was just pulling the harness up her legs when her grandfather knocked on the door.

“Hurry up in there! I gotta piss!” he shouted through the thin wooden door.

“Shoot,” she whispered as she grabbed onto her jeans which were lying on the floor next to her ankles. Quickly April stepped into the leg holes and started to pull them up. She heard her grampa rattling the door handle and got scared. There was no way to take off and hide the rig, and no time to hide it anywhere even if she could manage to get it off in time before her grandfather got impatient enough to walk in on her. April pulled her jeans up and pulled the strap-on right up too. She’d left the harder of the two attachments in place and that was poking her in the slit at the moment. Spreading her knees to keep her jeans from falling back down, she grabbed onto the silicone cock and started to push it into her pussy. She wasn’t super lubricated just yet, but managed to get it started. She heard the creak of the door starting to open and yanked her jeans up all the way pinching them up into her crotch and driving the rubber cock home even deeper, just as her grandfather opened the door.

“I said I got piss girl,” he said looked at her standing there in just her jeans and her training bra. April’s face was beat red, she knew it and her grandfather saw it. He quickly glanced down at her bra and noticed the twin bulges sticking out from the white cotton. April followed his eyes and looked down herself thinking something was wrong, like maybe he could see the straps that were holding the dildo that was uncomfortably jammed into her cunt. She saw her pokey nipples instead and realized the old man was staring at her tits. She turned away so he couldn’t stare any longer.

“Sorry grandpa, I’m done in here,” she said as she grabbed for her t-shirt and covered her chest up with it, then making it look like she was getting ready for school, she grabbed a hair brush and headed for the door. The old man just leered at her as she slid on by. April right then wondered if her old grampa was actually checking out her boobs as she wobbled back to her room. It was weird walking with something that large sticking inside her body, and what was worse, something was bumping into her clit as she walked. At first April thought it was just the way she’d quickly pulled the device up, and that maybe the nylon strap was just bunched up, but as she closed her bedroom door and immediately pulled her pants down to inspect the contraption, she saw what was going on. There was a small circular protrusion built into the crotch of the device. It stuck out just far enough to rub along the top side of her clit hood. Oh crap, that could be trouble.

“April, hurry up or you’ll be late for school!” It was her mother. April looked at the clock. Oh shit, I am going to be late! It was 8:40, and she needed to be at school in ten minutes or else she’d be marked as late.

“Come on, I’ll give you a ride lazy bones,” he mother shouted from down the hallway.

Oh shit, oh shit, she chimed in her head. It was too late, she just wanted to try out the harness, not actually wear it to school! But there was no time left to completely undress and take the thing off. April reached down into her pants and fumbled with the base where the rubber cock attached to the strap. Maybe she could detach the cock part and maybe get away with just wearing the harness. It was fairly simple after all, just an adjustable strap that went around the waist, and then another that attached in the middle at the front, then went down between her legs and back up her butt and then attached at the waist in the back. Simple yes, but with a cock attached to it, and that cock implanted in your vagina, it was actually quite obtrusive, or intrusive as the case was for her! And uncomfortable too! In her haste, April had forgotten her underwear on the bathroom floor, and now she was about to go to school without underwear on, and a dildo up her box. Sheesh! she thought as she quickly gathered up her schoolbag and hurried as best she could after her mother who was still calling out to her to hurry up.

April swore she’d never have a day like this again. Sitting down in her mom’s crap car had been shocking enough. When her bottom hit the seat, the rubber cock drilled right up into her cunt and bashed up against the end of her pussy, cervix Randy had called it. It felt like she’d been punched in the gut. Shifting around helped alleviate it somewhat, but it was impossible to ignore something like that stuck in your most private of areas.

It didn’t get any better once she was in her seat at school, every movement in her school seat only served to constantly jam the dildo in as deeply as it would go, fortunately she was getting used to the thing poking her in the cervix and now at least it wasn’t as uncomfortable. What was uncomfortable, and only because of where she was, was the attachment that threatened to give away her situation. The attachment that kept rubbing up against her clit hood was driving her crazy! There was no way to move without her clit getting stimulated! Her only option was to keep absolutely still, which was harder than she realized, especially since her hips were controlled by her hormones, and those kept making her slowly rock forward and back. I can’t believe I did this to myself, she thought as she found her hips slowly rolling forward and back. It was automatic and as much as she tried to stop it, she rolled forward and back on her own.

It was a slow movement, and wouldn’t look out of the ordinary to anyone watching, or so she hoped! But each time, she felt the cock jam deeply into her pussy and her clit get rubbed at just the right angle. It was maddening. She could have an orgasm in class, but hers were way too jaw dropping and besides, half the boys in her class had seen her cum already and at least one of them would know what she’d just done. So April sat there all day, constantly keeping herself aroused and on the verge of cumming. The opening to her vagina was a little irritated by the constant presence of the rubber cock, but otherwise, was starved for something better than rubber.

April had sat there all day, barely keeping an eye on the teacher, her every thought was about sex and how soon she could replace the fake cock in her pussy with a real one, one she could orgasm on, and one she could make cum from a good fucking. Yeah, she was even thinking of it in those terms, because after a long day of being stimulated, she wasn’t looking to just get off, she needed to get fucked. It sounded so crude, but she was feeling in the mood to be crude. For the first time in her young life, April wasn’t thinking about toys making her happy, she was thinking about a hard piece of flesh being jammed into her cunt to make her happy.

She looked up at the clock and it was getting near the end of school. What would she do? She couldn’t give the boys a feel, or do her show for them, there was no way she could explain away the cock harness she was wearing, and they weren’t allowed to loiter in the hallways after school, not even to use the bathroom. No she’d have to bail on that show and go straight home, or wherever she could to meet up with Randy, and obviously Butch would be out of the question too. Well he got his last night, twice even!

When the bell rang, April bolted, grabbing her book bag and making a bee line for the door, even with the discomfort of a raging case of hormones and rubber cock embedded in her cooch.

“Hey April, wait up!” Andy shouted as he saw his friend heading in the direction towards her house, and not his, for the first time in weeks. “Where ya going?”

April spun around and saw the look of desperation on his face. He was getting the dirty end of the stick in all of this, he got to finger her and no more. His older brother had fucked her, and she’d sucked his cock twice now. Poor Andy. As she looked down into his eyes, she vowed to make it up to him as soon as she could, just not today. “I can’t today Andy, I have someplace I gotta be. Maybe tomorrow, ok?” And without waiting for an answer, she spun on her heels and headed off, intent to not only meet up with Randy, but also to get the damned strap-on cock out of her cunt!

She made it to within a block of her house before a familiar car pulled up next to her. “Hey slut, want a ride?” That was followed by a hearty laugh.

April had never been so pleased to be called a slut in her life, or accept a ride from a stranger with ill intent to her young body. She looked in the window at Randy, and said something before yesterday would have never left her lips. “Only if it’s a ride on your lap.” She said it with such a straight face that Randy’s jaw dropped open, then a few seconds later, a huge peal of laughter broke out of his mouth followed by the hugest smile.

“Well then get in!”

April jumped into the car and before he’d even got the car rolling, immediately started pulling her pants off. “God I can’t wait to get this thing out of me!” she exclaimed and then shucked her pants completely off and then started working the strap-on out of her body and then down her legs too.

“Oh my God, what a relief,” she panted as she lay there sprawled in the passenger seat with her legs spread wide open, gently fanning air on her heated up pussy. “Jeez why didn’t you tell me it was going to be so bad?” she asked blindly. She wasn’t even look at him, just studying her cunt and how it looked. She had crusty dried white flakes all around her pussy and had no clue where they all came from.

“Well look at that,” he said, you must have cum a hundred times today judging by all the fluid you leaked all over yourself.

“What do you mean?”

All the dried up cum around your pussy. Shit, you must have been leaking like a tap!”

April looked down and immediately her cheeks reddened. “Aww man, I didn’t even notice.” The crotch of her jeans were quite wet and left a dark patch that she could see from the inside. There was no telling how dark it was from the outside from her current position with her legs spread wide and her jeans bunched up on the floor. “I bet everybody saw that too.”

“I know I did,” Randy mused. “And I thought it looked sexy as hell.” He reached over and put his hand on her vulva. It was beautiful, she didn’t even move a muscle, she was already that comfortable with him fondling her pussy like that. The outside of her pussy was indeed wet, and he slipped his middle finger into her hairless pussy. It slipped in easily with little resistance, although once inside, she reacted and tightened her pussy up around his finger. Randy pulled away from the curb and headed towards their first stop, the park. “I bet you did it, didn’t you?”

“Did what?” April asked as she enjoyed the gentle prodding Randy was doing to her heated up cunt.

“Tried the big one,” he said suggestively.

April couldn’t lie. “I tried, but I could barely get any of it inside.”

Randy smiled, he knew she would have. “Don’t worry love, just keep trying, you’ll get used to it.”

“Ok.” Her hips started a gentle upward thrust to counter Randy’s fingering. It felt nice, but after the day she’d had with that rubber cock stimulating the hell out of her, she needed something more soothing, like his stiff cock. “Oh I’ve been needing this all day, and more,” she uttered.

“Yeah? You a little horned up slut?”

“Horned up?” she asked.

“It means you need to get fucked. That about right?”

“Oh yeah, if that’s what it means, then yeah, I’m horned up.”

“Good, because I’m sure after yesterday’s performance, you’ll have plenty waiting for you.”

“Good, I need some,” she replied back through closed eyelids.

April had to throw her jeans back on for the short walk into the women’s bathroom. The now familiar last stall was thankfully unoccupied and as soon as the door was closed, April was shucking off her jeans in eager anticipation of having Randy fuck her horny little cunt.

She immediately went after his pants, opening them up and pulling them down, underwear and all. Getting down on her knees, she sucked his semi-hard cock into her mouth and started blowing him like she’d been practicing.

“Woah, a little eager are we?” he chuckled as the pretty little blond went to work on his tool. He looked down at the same time as she was looking up into his face. With a little makeup and hair care, she could really be a gorgeous looking young thing, he thought. He could dress her up to look like quite the little slut, it would complete the persona she’d seemed comfortable being. Yeah, that could be fun.

“Hey, your first customer,” he announced as he heard the first knock on the wall, and then a cock poke through.

April pulled her mouth of Randy’s hardening cock and looked up at him. “Don’t you want to be the first?” she asked innocently.

“No, you go ahead with that one. I like to go second anyway.”

April didn’t understand what he meant by that, so she just shrugged and turned around to address her new visitor. It was darker than Randy’s, and not as big, but it was sticking straight out at her. She licked the end to get it wet, then turned around and grabbed onto it. She was wanting it badly and as soon as she felt the warm tip touch her pussy, she pushed back and felt it start to spear into her body. She didn’t stop pushing back until her bottom touched the cold tile wall and the guy’s rod was fully seated inside her steamy pussy.

“Oh my God yes I needed that,” she groaned as the full length of the man’s cock filled her up. She leaned forward slightly with her feet about a foot or so from the edge of the wall. She put her hands on her knees and let the guy do all the work. Right away he started sliding his cock in and out of her starving cunt. She was so jacked up hormonally that she knew it wasn’t going to take much before she blew her top and had her first of what she hoped were many orgasms.

April barely remembered the first guy, or the second, or the third. She was in such a horny fog that she enjoyed one after the other, her hands barely ever leaving her crotch and her fingers constantly dancing on her clitoris. Randy would insist on fucking her after she received a load of cum in her cunt, then make her turn around and suck his cock clean. He never blew his own load into her, at least not yet anyway, instead he just wanted to fuck her pussy with a fresh load of another guy’s cum in her cunt, then have her lick the other guy’s cum off his cock.

April didn’t mind, in fact she found it very sexy to do that. It was the sexual equivalent to those Lick-A-Maid candy pouches that she liked, only this one made her feel very grown up. Plus she was starting to really enjoy the subtle variations in flavor from one guy to the next, and licking it off Randy’s cock was very fun to the young girl. She felt safe with him doing this grown up stuff. And the guys that tossed a few bucks through the hole afterward made it pretty cool too!

“Hey I think your friend is back,” Randy said pointing at the hole. His little cock slut was busy licking the cum from her cream pie of his cock. He had no explanation as to why he liked that so much, but the idea of sticking his cock into her pussy with another guy’s load of jizz in there turned him on huge. Then watching her lick the guy’s cum of his cock had him close to blowing his own load just about every time. Then the big black beast stuck its way through the hole.

April turned around and saw what looked to be the same giant black cock as the previous day. She was a little more ready for it today, and left Randy’s clean cock for the dark skinned one waiting for her. A few minutes spent sucking him hard and getting his rod good and wet, and April was ready to give it a second go round.

“Shoot that’s huge,” she grunted as she pushed back on the thing. Like the day before, it was so huge that getting it to enter her was the hardest part. She had Randy’s pull her cunt open again, and push back on it. She knew it the second she felt the thing get past her opening and start to slide inside. It went in maybe, just maybe, a tiny bit easier than the day before.

It was all getting just a little bit easier to take. Sex was thrilling, and sex was fun. It was still a little scary if she spent time thinking about it, but doing it this way made it all so easy. She could do whatever she wanted and she was safe, because Randy was there. There was no worry about who might be on the other side of the wall, or if they might try to do something she didn’t like, because all there was, was a hole for their things to stick through. It was no different than the crimson dildo Randy had bought for her, only these ones felt better and they made her cum like crazy. Plus she got the bonus of their white cream that was going to give her real boobs someday soon!

The black cock was starting to thrust faster now. April had been enjoying the slow pace that he’d been using on her cunt for the last four or five minutes. It had taken her that long to relax and let her pussy adjust to the large girth of his tool, and now he was picking up the pace. She felt her passions rise as his thrusting increased. She rubbed her clit quickly hoping to get her orgasm before his, or maybe even at the same time!

She felt an ache growing inside her pussy that signaled the big beast was swelling up inside her, just a fraction of a second before she felt the spasmodic throbbing that signaled the jets of cream that were being dumped into her cunt. That’s was when her orgasm hit too. She was imagining the forceful jets of cum spilling into her mouth and then down her throat instead of her pussy, and the thought made her cum like a wild woman.

The guy stood there with his cock embedded inside her pussy for several minutes before pulling out, the whole time she was busy with Randy working his cock into her throat again. It was tough to get used to, the whole ‘not gagging’ thing, but she managed to not barf on his prick, and then once the black guy had pulled out, Randy spun her around and sunk his own tool into her sopping cunt. It was only then that realized just how big that black cock was, for Randy’s sizable tool suddenly seemed pretty manageable. It felt just as good once it was inside, but the really big one made her cum so much harder.

April was smart enough to recognize that fact, she’d known it for years now. She really loved big things inside her cunt when she orgasmed, and now that she’d started have sex for real, she realized that even though the bigger cocks were harder to take into her body, they gave her the best orgasms. She was into big cocks and knew that those were what she was going to refer for the rest of her life, even at the tender age of eleven she knew she wanted nothing but the biggest cocks to keep her pussy happy.

April wasn’t surprised when the black guy didn’t give her any money, he hadn’t the day before either. That was okay, the orgasms his large dick gave her were worth more than a few bucks anyway. Then inspiration struck her. She had Randy’s cock in her pussy and he was sloshing around inside her cum filled box, when she darted forward and put her mouth up to the hole. “Hey mister, you still there?”

She heard the sounds of somebody getting dressed, and then quiet. A very deep voice whispered back, “Yeah, why?”

April wasn’t sure if she was literally biting off more than she could chew, but she asked anyway. “Hey you got any friends that are big like you that you might be able to tell them about me?”

“Umm, I dunno. Not sure. Hey, how old are you anyway? You sound kinda young.” The voice was deep, and guttural. April was picturing a behemoth of a man, one fitting such a huge cock and such a deep voice. It was scary to think a monster might be lurking on the other side, but comforting knowing that the only harm that could come to her was from the stretch he put on her little cunt.

“I’m plenty old enough,” she said haughtily. “Old enough to take you on apparently huh?”

“Lemme see, no promises. And uhh…thanks,” he said, then there was only silence followed by the sound of the stall door on the other side opening and closing. April looked through the hole quickly and only saw a large pair of feet walking away, and another pair standing just outside the stall, apparently waiting his turn. April glimpsed the man’s face only for a brief second before he pulled back.

He was awful looking, ugly, unkempt, slovenly. She regretted looking the second she saw the man and immediately stood up and grabbed for her jeans.

“What are you doing?” Randy asked curiously.

April whispered, “I saw him, he’s gross. We have to leave now.”

Randy almost laughed, and then realized she was serious. Then he saw the guy’s cock poke through the hole. “That guy?” he asked pointing to the phallus waiting for her.

“Yeah, we have to go now,” she answered, not even wanting to look at the guy’s cock.

“Haha, I don’t think so. Get over there and suck that guy’s cock, then fuck it like the rest of them,” he said sternly.

“But I saw him, and he’s…well I just won’t be able to. I mean the only thing I’ll be able to think of is how ugly he is.”

“I don’t care if he looks like Frankenstein’s monster, you’re my slut now get down there and suck on that cock.” She looked like a scared kid for the first time since he’d met her, and maybe he was pushing her too hard, but this was a good test to see just what he could make her do.

April turned around and saw a normal looking cock waiting for her. It looked no different from the other ones she sucked or fucked here already, but for those ones, she hadn’t seen who owned them, this one she had. Reluctantly she got down on her knees and looked closely at it. Randy’s hand on the back of her head signaled that she had no choice in the matter. She opened her mouth and took him inside. She did her best to block out the guys face as she sucked on his knob, but it was impossible. She had visions of him leering over her while he pummeled his dick into her pussy forcefully, against her will. Maybe she was reading more into than she should have, but she was picturing him with gnarly teeth and hideous breath and smelling awful. She was close enough to his crotch to pick up the musky odor most guys have and it wasn’t any more unpleasant than any of the other guys. Still she couldn’t get the thought out of her head.

She was struggling with her thoughts when Randy pulled her by the hair and pulled her mouth off the gross man’s cock. “That’s hard enough, now fuck it slut. Fuck it like you mean it or I might just make this guy be the first one to fuck your tight little asshole.”

April was unhappy for the first time with Randy. He was being mean and saying mean things. Even as she did as she was told, and stood up to turn around, she was unhappy. She felt blindly behind her and grabbed onto the warm wet cock and guided her pussy to it. She pressed it inside and pushed back like usual. She felt chills race down her spine as the gross man’s cock slid all the way home as easily as the others. It felt like normal, looked like normal, even tasted and smelled like a normal guy’s penis, but she’d seen this guy, and he was really not very nice looking.

It wasn’t her best performance but as the guy pistoned slowly in and out of her cunt, she couldn’t help but have those visions again of the gnarly guy perched over her, fucking her brutally. Raping her even. It was a terrible fantasy and as unwilling as she was in fucking this guy, she couldn’t help but feel the urge to touch herself once more.

It was a cruel fantasy, and one that she couldn’t explain or understand, but as she stood there with her butt up against the wall, she imagined this ugly man doing the worst things to her body and she couldn’t stop thinking them. He was a brute and she didn’t want him fucking her the way he was in her vision, but it was making her orgasm surge forward like no other one had.

She came on the guy’s cock and screamed out as her body was wracked with a massive orgasm, and at the peak of her climax, she saw nothing but the hideous man’s face leaning over her. It left her feeling scarred emotionally. Why had she cum so hard? And why was she thinking these awful thoughts? It made no sense, none of it did. Then she felt him start to cum inside her body, and suddenly another orgasmic wave hit her. It was one right after the other! She’d never had a double orgasm before. What’s wrong with me? she wondered as she felt her legs grow weak and at the same time think of nothing but the beast on the other side of the all pumping his white cream into her body.

April was more confused than ever, but she felt driven. She pulled her pussy off the spurting cock and quickly turned around and put her mouth over his tool before the spurting had stopped. She got only a small dribble, but she’d caught some of his spunk in her mouth. It tasted sweet almost, and salty too. It was the tastiest cum she’d had yet, and she had to have more.

Acting on instinct, for the there was no other explanation why she did what she did next, April cupped her left hand between her legs, and waited for the man’s seed to spill out of her cunt. Squeezing her pussy muscles, she thought she could actually feel his goo start to slip out of her pussy. What she did next was shocking. Instead of tasting the cum that had dripped into her palm, April brought her hand up and let the semen drip onto the man’s prick, then she put her mouth over it and sucked deeply. The creamy goo swam around in her mouth and she used her tongue to massage the liquid mass around the bulbous head of his cock. She felt an urge to cum again and swooned as the flavor permeated her mouth and seeped its way up to her nostrils. She pulled her mouth off and wiped the remaining traces off her hand back onto his cock, then licked her palm clean before putting her mouth back onto his rod and sucking some more.

Randy stood there behind her with his jaw agape. Not only had she fucked the guy on demand, but then had what looked like two huge orgasms in a row! Then this!!! He’d only ever seen something that perversely erotic in porn videos! And this was spontaneous, and by a kid no less! He felt like he was going to cum all over her at any second.

April felt hornier than she ever felt before, and it made no sense. The guy was gross and she’d fantasized he’d been raping her when she’d cum so hard. None of it made sense, but what did make sense was that the guys spunk actually tasted pretty darned tasty, like vanilla pudding, only without the vanilla taste.

“Wait!” April called out when the cock started to retract inside the hole.

“For what?” came a scratchy gruff voice from the other side.

“I want more,” she pleaded, which surprised her more than she could understand.

“Not in here,” he countered. “Meet me out back then. There’s a picnic table about forty yards behind the bathroom. Meet me there.”

“Ok,” April replied, not knowing what she was agreeing to. But then the guy was gone, and her decision was quickly made. She grabbed her jeans and started to pull them up her legs.

“What are you doing slut?” Randy asked while standing there with his own pants around his ankles.

“I don’t know, but I have to go outside and meet him back behind the restroom.”

Randy laughed. “So the guy who was so disgusting, now you beg the guy to meet you out back?”

April seemed flustered and impatient all of a sudden. “I don’t know, I just gotta is all,” she said as she finished buttoning up her jeans and rushed to go out back. Randy pulled his own pants up and slowly followed her outside. He glanced in the parking lot as he exited the women’s bathroom. There were about a dozen cars in the parking lot, some with occupants, others without.

The bathroom was secluded, and had become known within certain groups as a good place for an anonymous hookup. Half the clientele were fags who stuck each other in the ass in the woods. Others used the other stalls in the guys’ bathroom where the holes were between the metal walls of the stalls. The only stall with a hole between the walls was the one April had started to become friendly with. With one last look around, Randy turned the other direction and headed out back.

It was fairly densely wooded, and on inspection, saw a small path that led deeper into the woods. He almost missed the path it was so poorly marked. He was going to call out April’s name when he heard a soft groan come from the woods. It sounded like a man’s groan.

Slowly he crept down the path and followed the sound. It was certainly the sound of someone being pleasured. The foliage hid his approach but Randy could see a large shape and a much smaller one crouched down in front of him off in the distance. Creeping silently forward, he wanted to see the girl in action without his presence. He found a downed tree trunk that looked like it would hide him well enough. Slinking down behind it, Randy moved until he could see the two.

April had wasted no time pleading with the gross man to let her suck him hard once more it appeared to Randy. She was on her knees and the guy’s pants were in his hands with the front completely open and her mouth bobbing up and down on his shaft. The man was a beast, and looked homeless in his judgment based on the guy’s appearance. This is going to be entertaining!

April found the path quickly, and had practically ran after the guy. She hadn’t stopped to ask why she’d begged him for more, but she had. She spotted him waiting for her just like he’d said. A picnic table had been dragged into the dense woods some time long ago, for the foliage had grown up around it, and only a small clearing about six feet on either side of the table existed.

She’d called out to him and he’d turned around to watch her approach. April was once again repulsed by what she saw. Is face was bearded and weathered. A big scar ran down the left side of his face and distorted his appearance. He was about Randy’s size but skinnier, but this man looked like a scary individual. He’d looked her up and down and then shrugged as she asked him if they could do it again.

He’d opened up his pants and April had gone to work on him before she’d had the chance to lose her nerve. His cock was still wet from her pussy and her saliva. It was surprisingly still somewhat stiff and she hoped that meant he’d be hard enough to fuck her again.

She’d only been on his cock for a minute when his hands grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up. She stood there before him and watched in horror and amazement as he pulled open her jeans, then shoved them down to the ground before pulling both of her shoes off and tossing them behind them. Her jeans came off next and he tossed those into the brush behind them too.

She stood there naked from the waist down before he grabbed at her t-shirt. April felt like she was made of stone because she didn’t move a muscle as he pulled her t-shirt off and then her bra as well. He’d stripped her completely naked in a public park and then pushed her up against the end of the picnic table. Pushing her back, she fell backwards onto her back with her legs suspended over the rough edge.

What surprised her more than anything was when the disfigured man pressed his face into her crotch and tasted her pussy. “Oh God yes…” she hissed as the warm mouth engulfed her sex. His prickly beard scratched at her hairless snatch but she didn’t care. The pleasure she felt at getting eaten out was more important. But as quickly as he started, he pulled up into a standing position and grabbed onto her knees spreading her legs wide. Then, grabbing onto each of her calves, he hoisted her legs up and spread her wide. His cock was pointing up on an angle and April watched in unexplained excitement and disgust as the skinny hideous man lined his cock up with her hole and pushed.

Her mind went wild as the scene she imagined in her head came to life. He was taking her and it was overwhelming. Her body exploded as another orgasm started to bloom to life. She quickly shoved her fingers down onto clit as his thrusts started up. He fucked her brutally hard, angling his cock up so that it bashed against the upper recesses of her vaginal tunnel. He was hitting the same spot Randy did with his fingers, only this creepy guy was using his cock. April was so far gone with sexual fervor that it was beyond comprehension. She started to scream as her orgasm lashed out, and quickly the guy’s hand covered her mouth.

“Shut up girl. You want to whole park to hear you?” he grumbled in between vicious thrusts. April didn’t care if the whole world heard her, she was losing her mind with another gigantic orgasm, and it was every bit as good as the one she had in her fantasy vision.

He pumped her cunt like she was a two-bit whore and April could do nothing but enjoy it. The feel of the rough wood under her bare back, the smell of the forest, the constant supply of sexual energy that flowed to her brain made the young girl wish moments like this could go on forever. It was the most fun she could remember having. The bathroom stall was a blast too, but smelled like an outhouse. This was refreshing and beautiful.

April sensed somebody else was there, and suspected it was Randy. She looked over when she saw a branch move, and it wasn’t, it was somebody else.

“You gonna hog that pussy all to yourself Rocco?”

April saw another guy who looked equally scary standing there staring at her with his mouth gaping open. She only saw a few teeth in the guy’s head and wondered how much trouble she was suddenly in.

“Almost done Mel, she’s all yours after.”

April felt the guy in her pussy, who apparently was named Rocco, suddenly pull out and climb up onto the bench of the table. He was fisting his cock madly and got close enough to point his cock towards her mouth.

“Open up girl, here it comes,” he said gruffly.

April let her legs fall down freely as she opened her mouth up. She’d never seen the stuff come out before, and she was fascinated to see it happen. It was rather disappointing she discovered as there was one big gush which fired mostly into her mouth, followed by two or three much smaller expulsions that he aimed straight into her mouth. April lifted her head up and sucked her mouth onto the end of his cock and got the last dribbles while he continued to slowly stroke his softening shaft. It was still as sweet and tasty as the first go round.

She looked over to see if the other guy was still standing there watching, but he was already moving around the other side of the table heading for her open legs, while at the same time undoing his pants. Her revulsion returned when she saw his grinning toothless smile staring down at her. He was fisting his lifeless cock to action, and the blond eleven year old just remained in her prone position while this scraggly derelict stroked his cock to life so he could fuck her adolescent body.

“Nice little titties you have there missy,” the guy said as he pushed the end of his semi-hard cock against the cleft between her legs. April opened her legs up more so he could get at her cunt easier. Why she did that she couldn’t understand nor explain, but she did.

No sooner did the guy get his resurrected cock inside her sopping cunt, when he latched both hands onto her puffy nipples and start tugging on them furiously. April screamed out again from both the shock and the pain. It touched her deeply and she knew she was going to cum again.

“Keep screaming girl and you’ll have the whole camp here lining up to fuck you,” the toothless man barked.

“C-camp? Wh-what c-camp?” she asked in between breaths. She was panting now as the bum fucked his larger than expected cock into her body.

“Over yonder, bout’ thirty or so of us. So if you don’t get it quiet, they’ll all be lining up to fuck this tight little cunt of yours, unless that’s what you’re here for?” he said in wheezing breaths.

“No!” she responded.

“Fine, then let me finish raping you here and I’ll let you on your way, no harm done.”

April was overloaded with emotions. Her body was surging with adrenaline and hormones. Her brain was reeling, he’d said he was raping her and those haunting visions she’d had in the bathroom were coming true, and despite all the horrible things she’d heard that rape was, this was very far from it. It was awful, but as her hand crept down to her clit, and the pounding her cunt was taking and the incredible pain coming from her crushed nipples, she was about to have a world class orgasm once again.

She felt his cock throb, and then she knew he’d done it, he’d raped her. April clamped her own hand over her mouth as her orgasm hit and her hips started bucking like mad. It took all her strength to not scream out, but a part of her wanted to. She wanted all thirty guys in his camp to come fuck her now, one after the other until she was just a bubbling mass of hormones and neurotransmitters that turned her brain to mush. She wanted her cunt oozing cum, or mouth overflowing with it, her tits the size of grapefruits from consuming so much of it. Of course she still believed Randy’s fact about the more cum she consumed, the bigger her boobs would grow.

The forest seemed to come alive as April looked over. Rocco was standing there with five other guys, all staring at her naked body. April shivered, not from the cold, but from nervous anticipation. She was ready.

Randy squatted behind the safety of the downed tree trunk, cock in hand. He’d been watching for over forty minutes as man after man took their turn between April’s long skinny legs. When they weren’t fucking her, guys were presenting their cocks to her waiting mouth. It was a voyeurs ultimate thrill, that was, if he were a pedophile too, watching an eleven year old girl get gang raped like that. The best part of all, was her constant moaning which he could hear all the way over to where he was crouched. She was having orgasm after orgasm as the bums kept playing with her body. It was hard to see with all the half naked bodies milling around her, but he could see hands all over body, and her own hands busy too. If she wasn’t rubbing her own cunt, somebody else was for her, and she was mewling like a wounded cat doing it.

The number of guys were hard to count, a few would leave and a few more would show up, but at Randy’s best estimate, she’d been fucked by at least ten guys, and their collective cum was being fed to her internally and orally. He could see from where he was hiding that she hadn’t spit out a drop of anything that had been fed into her mouth. It was only her second day swallowing cum, and the little slut seemed to be taking to it like a moth to flame. His cock was in his hand and he’d been slowly jacking on it the whole time. He was ready to blow and wanted her cum soaked body to ejaculate into, the problem, was, if more guys kept showing up, she’d be in no condition to satisfy him, and then she’d have to explain to her mother why she needed to be taken to the hospital to have her over-abused cunt sewn back up. Yeah, it was time to bring the party to an end.

Randy put away his aching cock and crept back towards the bathrooms. “April! Where are you?” Randy yelled out. He need to scare off the guys fucking her senseless, there was no way he could push his way through that throng and hope to manhandle her away from them. Better to go the “lost child” route and hope to scare them off. “April!” he shouted again as he started to walk slowly towards the path. “Where are you hon?” He kept yelling out her name and walking slowly down the path. He could hear a commotion in the area of the picnic table and hoped his rouse was working.

The nearer he got, the easier it was to hear excited voices and the trampling of feet through the underbrush. By the time he entered the small clearing, all that remained was his cum-soaked little cock slut lying there on the table with her chest heaving and one hand clutching at her pussy, the other her left nipple. Her legs were hanging over the edge and still widely splayed apart. Her head was slowly rocking back and forth and she was uttering a low groan.

“April, can you stand?” he asked as he surveyed her body for damage. She was covered in sweat had small red welts smattered over her legs and torso from where hands had held onto her body.

“Ohhhhh,” she moaned as she opened her eyes and noticed for the first time in what seemed like hours, there was nobody else around except for the familiar voice of her new friend Randy. “Ohhhh, is it over?” she asked in a hollow voice. “Is it over?” she repeated again.

“Yeah sweetie, it’s over. I’m going to get you out of here now,” he said as he grabbed her hands and pulled her upright. “Come on.”

“Ok,” she muttered. “Where’d they all go?” she asked as she turned her head around from side to side.

“It’s ok, I scared them all off. It’s safe for us to go now I think.”

“B-but they said they were bringing more,” she stammered.

“Then now’s the perfect time to leave.” Randy looked around, “where are your clothes babe?”

“I dunno,” she replied, the exhaustion she was feeling could clearly be heard in her voice. “I think they just threw them down.”

Randy quickly looked around and found a t-shirt and her jeans, no sign of her bra or her shoes anywhere. “Here, put these on quickly.” Randy helped her with her t-shirt and noticed how red and swollen her nipples were, they’d obviously seen a lot of pinching and tugging. And from a kneeling position, he could see cum oozing out of her cunt from eye level when he helped her get her feet down the legs of her jeans.

“B-but I don’t understand, they said they were bringing more?” she muttered again.

“I know sweetie, that’s why we have to go. Come one,” he urged and started to pull her into a walking motion.

“But they wanted more, and so did I,” she whined as she was pushed down the path towards the parking lot and the bathroom building.

“You what?” he asked thinking she was just delirious.

“I wasn’t done yet, and neither were they,” she whispered in a hoarse voice.

“I think you need to learn when enough is enough sweetie.” The time to call her cock slut and other degrading names seemed like it could wait. She’d been fucked thoroughly by a bunch of men, so there was no way she could really still be wanting more, could she?

“Ok,” she answered meekly.

“Besides, we can’t take you home like that, we need to go get you some clothes that aren’t covered in dirt and you need some shoes too.” But first I need to blow my load in you quick! “Come on, let’s clean you up a little first.” Randy took her over to the ladies bathroom door and looked around. He couldn’t see anybody looking, so he slipped in and pulled the tall skinny blond in with him.

April had felt like a rag doll for the last hour. She’d been inundated with a constant supply of sexual excitement coming from all angles. The guys had been so nice to her, giving her orgasm after orgasm, and giving her the boobie juice as she’d started thinking of it. They shot their juice into her pussy making it really wet and slick, then shot a whole lot of it into her mouth. There’s been so much of it, it was hard to tell whose tasted the best. She could still taste the flavor in her mouth, it kind of stuck with you for a while she was starting to understand.

Her pussy had started to go numb after a while, and so did her nipples, but that was good because for once she could actually enjoy them being touched without jumping out of her skin. And if it wasn’t her hands rubbing her clit all the time, one of the guys was doing it for her. It had been so much fun, even if it was a little scary at first. Of course now as Randy was walking her back into the bathroom, she was starting to feel the numbness in her pussy abate, and now the discomfort was starting to kick in. He’d said he was going to clean her up, but as he walked her past the sinks and past the mirrors above them, she could see for the first time what she looked like. There were streaks of the guys’ juice all over her face and even in her hair. She was a mess, her t-shirt was covered in dirt, and it even looked like there was guy juice on that too, like they’d used her shirt to wipe their cocks off on it. Silly boys, I would have licked them clean, she thought as Randy marched her to the end stall and moved her inside. He turned her around and started undoing her pants.

April just stood there as he stripped her jeans off and then pushed her down to sit on the toilet seat. She was letting him do as he pleased because from the looks of it, he was going to fuck her cunt too. She was too tired to be worried about if it was going to hurt or not, she just leaned back against the wall and let him spread her legs wide. His cock was pointing straight up and already very hard she noticed. A clear liquid was all over the tip of his cock, and as he lined it up with her pussy, she smiled once again. It was fun to get fucked like this she thought. Fun to get fucked anywhere and at any time, by anybody who wanted her.

Randy looked at the vacant hole between her outstretched legs and pushed his aching cock inside. It was hot and wet, and still felt nice and snug, despite being violated by more cocks than he’d bothered to count. What was most amazing after watching the most erotic thing he’d ever seen in his life, was the little cock slut said she was still wanting more. She grunted as he entered her and pushing hard, he sunk his full length into her tight little hole. It was only when he felt his pubic hair mash against her slick labia that he realized she was taking his full eight inches into her adolescent tunnel. She’d been fucked so much in such a short amount of time that she was able to handle more cock!

He started to quickly thrust in her gooey hole, and he was feeling more aroused then ever as the remnants of a whole group of men’s cum sluiced out around his ball sack. Sure most of it had dripped out, but it was fun for him knowing that maybe even as many as a dozen men had dumped their cum into this sweet little cunt before him.

It wasn’t going to take long to blow, he’d been so close so many times while watching her get gang banged that he’d had to do the old pinch the tip and think of baseball scores or something else non-sexual to keep form blowing his wad. His balls were aching from the strain of holding in a monster load of jizz. They actually did hurt, and he was hoping that ache would be relieved with a big cum shot. He felt the passion rise and wanted to see how much was actually going to shoot out. When he figured he was as close as he was going to get before blowing, he pulled out and stood up. “Ok, here it comes slut, open your mouth and don’t close it for any reason,” he said urgently. He quickly shuffled up to her head and cursed at himself for not taking his pants completely off, because he would love to have straddled her slim body while he came in her mouth. Instead he had to hold her head on an angle and fist his cock with the other as the tired, but still pretty eleven year old opened up her mouth for him.

“Oh, oh, ahhhhh,” he grunted as his first salvo blasted hard, catching her in the back of her mouth. She gagged for a second, but didn’t close her mouth thankfully because shots two, three, and four seemed to be equally sizable and forceful and they all shot straight right in and painted her tongue a creamy white. Randy looked down into her eyes, and her eyes smiled back at him. Even as he rested his spurting cock on her lower lip to make sure she got all his spunk, she was smiling at him. She was happy to be his cock slut. What a tragic thing, he thought as he emptied his balls into her waiting mouth. To be this young and have a life in such need of sexual gratification, truly sad.

Randy helped her get dressed once more, and helped her wash the cum streaks from her face before leaving the bathroom. She was still a mess, and needed cleaning up. He hit the Walmart nearest to his house, and went inside, leaving the girl in the car waiting for him. He got jeans, underwear, socks, shoes, a nice shirt for her to wear home. It was the least he could do for all that she’d done for him.

The pair returned to his house and pulled in the garage to avoid the neighbors gaze, and went inside.

“So you were serious when you said you wanted more sex from those guys?” Randy asked as he stood in the shower stall helping his young slut wash her hair.

“I don’t know now. I think you were right, I think I need to learn when I’ve had enough because I’m starting to feel really sore down there.”

Randy laughed, after pulling a train with apparently a bunch of bums, she still couldn’t say dirty words. “Your cunt is sore my dear?”

“Yeah,” she said with a laugh. “My cunt is sore. It’s sore from fucking all those cocks!” she said with a flourish.

“You are truly one amazing young lady. You’re such a blessing to this old man. I’ve never had so much sex in one period in my life as I have since I met you. My balls are sore from making so much cum!”

“I’m calling it boobie juice now, since it’s going to make my boobs grow huge from all the juice I’ve swallowed down!” she said as she turned around and faced him. She couldn’t help but gently grab onto his cock. It was hanging down, partially hard, even though she hadn’t touched him yet.

“I got a feeling you’ll be getting a lot of boobie juice from now on my little cock slut.”

She smiled warmly at him. “I sure hope so, I like it!”

Randy let her suck him off once more. He was sitting in his recliner with the tv on in front of him while she sucked on his knob. She was still in need of some technique refinements, but a talented little cock sucker she was going to become. He held her head with both hands while he spurted another chunky load down her throat. After, he said, “Well I guess we ought to be getting you home slut.”

“Yeah, I probably should, I’m getting pretty hungry actually.” She said as she wiped the saliva from her mouth off on her forearm. She’d swallowed his load down just like she was drinking water. Any initial aversion she’d had to the taste and consistency were well behind her now.

“Well go put your new clothes on and let’s go grab a bite before I take you home,” Randy said as he watched his naked little nymph stand up in front of him. She was such a physical beauty, with her slender legs and arms, budding breasts and that delicious gap between her legs that hid her wondrous hunger for carnal pleasure. He’d blown her hair dry and even put a tiny bit of makeup on her face for her. She really was strikingly pretty when she was cleaned up a little.

“How do I look,” April asked as she spun around. She’d put on the bikini panties he’d bought for her. Nothing too sexy that would draw any attention if anyone other than he cared to look.

“Sexy as hell my dear. I’ve never seen a more adorable cum slut in my life,” he said with a proud smile.

“Hey, I thought I was your cock slut?” she said teasingly.

“After today, I’d say you’re both. I’ve never seen a girl suck down so much semen before. Your boobs must be tingling already,” he mused.

“Tingle? More like hurt,” she said with a frown. “It felt good at the time, but now they’re pretty tender. But I know they’ll feel fine tomorrow.” She paused for a second as she thought about it. “How soon do you think it’ll be before they start to grow?”

Randy tried to keep a straight face, “Gee, I don’t really know April, I guess it’s different depending on the girl and how much cum she consumes. In your case I would think in a few months you should start to see some significant growth.”

A few months? That seems like a long time to wait, she pondered as she stood there before him. “Hmmm, does the amount of time depend on how much I…you know, drink?”

“Well if you’re in a hurry, I suggest you consume as much as you can, as often as you can,” he said, hiding a smirk that was just dying to get out. His deceit was making his cock hard again, or at least trying to get it hard again. “Come, put on the rest of your clothes and let’s get going before one of the neighbors sees a half naked your girl through my living room window.”

“Ok,” she said sweetly, then finished getting dressed in the new clothes he’d bought for her. It would be tough hiding new clothes from her mother, especially the sexy new panties, but as she sat next to Randy on the ride home with her hand wrapped around his semi-hard cock and eating her McDonald’s cheeseburger, she thought how she could keep yet another secret from her family. When they took notice of her that was.

April got in the house without being noticed and hid in her room. It was already dark by the time she got home, and pretended to be doing homework when her grandfather heard her door close and he came to check on her.

“Where ya been? You had some friends come looking for you a while ago?” the old man said gruffly as he spied his young granddaughter sitting on her bed with a text book on her lap.

April was about to make up a lie about where she’d been, then thought before she set herself up, asked who had come looking for her.

“How the hell do I know, some older boy.”

Butch! I bet it was Butch. “Umm, I dunno grampa, the only older boy I know is Andy’s brother Butch, but I was at Andy’s house and I don’t know, maybe he was looking for Andy too since I never saw Butch at Andy’s house.” Lies, all lies, this was what her precious pastime had resorted to, oh well, if it meant she could enjoy herself, so be it.

“Hmmf, don’t know what older boys would want with a kid like you anyway,” he said, then closed the door. As he walked away, the old man realized his granddaughter looked different, her hair was actually brushed and styled for a change, and her face looked different too. Makeup? Is the kid wearing makeup now? he thought as he went back to his room to put his porno movie back on. His cock barely worked anymore, but he still enjoyed trying to kick start the old thing!

April could only grin at her grandfather’s comment. Because I fuck really good, and suck their dicks too! That’s why! Her mischievous thoughts seemed to run through her mind constantly these days. Ever since she discovered sex, and its intense pleasures, she’d been able to think of nothing else. How to get it, how to get more of it, and how to get away with it.

The picnic table today had been amazing, until Randy broke it up of course. April was dying to go to the camp she’d heard the guys talking about. It was where they lived she gathered, and she knew they were homeless, that much was obvious, but as she imagined what it would be like hanging out with the whole group of them, she felt the tingles starting down below. Imagine, thirty guys waiting to make me happy like today she thought.

What seemed a little rough at the time had turned into a barrage of intense orgasms that ultimately made the whole experience better than any amusement park she could imagine, better than Christmas even! For Christmas at her house was a sucky event, her mom would get her a few gifts, her grandpa would give her five bucks, and that was it. Her aunts and uncles lived so far away that they never came to visit, or send gifts or anything. It was just the three of them, and sex was the only thing in her life that didn’t suck.

Two hours later, as April was lying there in bed trying to sleep, there came a knock at her bedroom window. It was Butch and his friend Jacob. She climbed out her window in her nightie, and took the boys out behind the shed again. She let them each cum in her pussy, and once each in her mouth. She wanted to swallow down all four loads of cum, so she could get her boobs that much faster, but there wasn’t much she could do about it when she was getting speared from both ends at the same time. Her cunt was getting pretty raw by the time they finished up, and her throat a little sore too from deep throating them, but the creamy spunk they shot down into her mouth and the knowledge that her boobs were going to grow because of it, made it easier to ignore the pain.

It was nice to feel good, and feel wanted by people, she thought as she lay in bed there with her pussy tingling and the taste of the boys semen still on her tongue. And as she lay there in the afterglow of the moment, she was very pleased with herself and what she’d managed to accomplish in a very short time. She had Randy to guide her, and Rocco and Mel and the others today had certainly meant her no harm. She felt safe offering her sex to the world, and hopefully the world would reward her with all the pleasure she could consume.

The next day was pretty much the same as all the previous ones, but today she let the boys in her class finger her again. She’d skipped the last day or so and they were bugging her, and offering more money if she’d let them do it again. There were seven of them today she counted, as she leaned up against a tree and let the last of the seven finger her. She didn’t cum, and had no intention of letting them get her off either. She wanted sex for her first cum of the day, not a bunch of eleven year old shrimps who barely came up to her chin with their skinny little fingers in her snatch. No, even in her young mind, she knew that she needed something more significant in size to make her happy. In fact, significant size was what she hoped to play with later that evening in her bedroom. She’d only tried that monster dildo once, and it had been damn near impossible to get her pussy down onto it.

Her experience with big objects in her cunt always resulted in the hugest orgasms, and the day when she could manage that thing held tremendous potential for her salacious mind.

Randy found her again once more on the way home and picked her up.

“So what did you stuff in your pussy for your day at school today my little cock slut?” he asked as he pulled away from the curb and headed back to his house.

“Nothing today. I wanted to give my…cunt, a chance to get all healed up. I put it through a lot of work yesterday.”

Randy gave her a stern look, it was all fake but he loved to try and get the girl to act as perversely as he could. “It’s not an “it” slut, it’s your cunt. Say I didn’t put anything in my slutty little cunt, because I put too many cocks in my cunt yesterday and it made my fuck hole too sore.”

“I can’t say that,” April said sheepishly. “That’s a bad word.” She paused a second then added, “It’s hard enough saying cunt, but the other word I know is a bad word. I hear kids say it at school and I’ll get in trouble for that.”

“April, you fuck guys for fun, don’t you think a bad word once in a while is ok?”

“I dunno,” she said as she looked down at her new sneakers Randy had bought for her. She’d put them in her school bad before she left the house, then put them on once she was out of sight of her house. She loved her new clothes, and wanted more. She was tired of getting clothes from Goodwill, or donations that customers of her mother’s gave her. She had a nice little pile of money saved up already between the dollars her classmates had given her for letting them finger her…cunt, to the five and ten dollar bills the guys stuffed through the bathroom wall. One guy even gave her a twenty dollar bill! “I guess I could try and say words like that. It just feels weird.”

“It feels grown up and you’re not quite ready yet huh? Or does it feel too naughty still?”

“I don’t know,” April said feeling frustrated with Randy’s insistence that she talk dirty all the time. “I like what we do together, and I don’t feel as weird as I first did, but saying stuff and doing stuff are like two different things to me. I feel pretty comfortable when I’m having fun, but talking about it makes me feel weird.”

“So saying you like getting fucked by guys in your slutty little cunt is hard to say, but not hard to do?”

April sighed heavily. “Yes, it’s hard for me to say that.”

“But you like it?”

“Like what?” she asked, feeling exasperated with his insistence.

“Getting fucked in your slutty little cunt by cock after cock.”

“Yes! I think we’ve covered that!”

“Then say it slut, learn to say what you like. If you’re grown up enough to do the deed, then say what it is you like.”

“Arrrr, alright! I like guys sticking their cocks in my cunt. I like getting fucked! Ok? Are you happy now?” she said angrily. She was getting really irritated with his persistence.

“Sorry babe, I just think it’s time you grow up a little and get comfortable with verbalizing your likes and dislikes. Like if I say you need to start using your butt plugs while you’re sleeping and at school so I can start fucking that sweet little ass of yours, you say, sure Randy, give me a day or two to get used to something that big up my ass, then you can fuck my ass as long and hard as you like! Sound easy enough?”

April couldn’t imagine saying stuff like that yet, or wanting anybody sticking anything in her butt, but since she was tired of this whole conversation, she relinquished. “Fine, if you want to stick your cock in my ass, I’ll start using the butt plugs tonight.”

“See how easy that was?”

April exhaled heavily as her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. They had driven over to his house, and after stripping down, she laid down and let Randy fuck her pussy long and hard. It felt good, very good. Her body was on fire and primed for more.

He’d done something new that only the guys in the park had done to her. He’d pulled his cock out of her pussy right before he was ready to shoot his white cream, and jacked his cock off into her mouth. He’d spurted his seed mostly into her mouth, but let the last spurt or two shoot on her face, splattering into her cheeks. He’d made her swipe the semen off her face and lick it off her finger. It seemed to make him very excited and happy, and since he’d stopped bugging her about saying dirty stuff, she was happy to just be making both him and her happy again.

“What do you think my sweet little cock slut, you want to go get some more?” he asked with a devilish smile.

April laid there on her back, buck naked with her legs still spread wide while the man she’d known for officially three days leaned over her, also buck naked. She was no rock hard ripped athlete, and neither was he. He was fleshy but not fat, and certainly not what she would call a stud, but he made her body feel amazing and that was all she cared about, at least behind closed doors. She was looking down at his softening cock and nodded her head, yes she did want more. “Uh huh.”

“Good, let’s get you fixed up and go. I bought you some new clothes and though you might let me do your hair and maybe put a little makeup on you?”

April’s eyes brightened. New clothes? Put makeup on her? Absolutely!

“Look at you,” he said after spending twenty minutes in the bathroom fixing her up. She was a pedophiles dream he thought as he looked her up and down. He’d brushed her hair out and then put it into pigtails, each one sticking straight out from the side of her head. Bright orange scrunchies accented each pigtail and made her look every bit as young as she was. Her long blond hair looked silky when it was properly washed and conditioned and with some foundation, mascara, and eye shadow, she looked sultry, like the perfect Lolita.

He’d bought her a tight white button down blouse that fit her torso like a glove. It had short sleeves and he’d taken the bottom of the shirt and tied it a few inches above her belly button, showing off her tight tummy. An orange skirt that matched the color of the hair scrunchies covered her hips, and not much more. The top of the skirt came about three inches below her belly button and it extended down to about three or four inches below her ass cheeks. She’d never worn a skirt that short in her life, and it excited her to wear such sexy clothing, even if he had made her up to look like a slutty kewpie doll. Still, she felt very happy to be dressed up by a man who cared enough to spend money on her and take care of her. What was most exciting was the makeup, she had never worn makeup before and she looked alive and more beautiful than ever when she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes had come alive, and her complexion bright. She felt like a queen as she stood there in Randy’s bathroom. She hadn’t even thought about the fact that he had a wife and daughter his age, her thoughts focused only on herself and what she wanted to make her life feel complete.

Her new sneakers complimented her outfit and it was her sneakers she was staring at as they drove over to the park. She had her underwear in her school bag since she figured there wasn’t much point in wearing them knowing she’d just be removing them the minute she got into the stall. She was eager to get started and knew her pussy was starting to tingle and get wet. Her mind was already looking forward to what she might find sticking through the hole in the wall when things got rolling.

Apparently there was a collection of cars with drivers inside, waiting for Randy’s car to come pulling in. She’d looked briefly over at what she guessed were close to a dozen cars parked in the parking lot. She felt the breeze whisk under her skirt and touch her vulva as Randy hurried her inside the women’s bathroom. April barely had time to think about what it felt like to have her pussy exposed in public like that before she was being ushered down to the last stall and the hole in the wall that awaited her.

It seemed like no more than five minutes had passed since they’d walked through the door before she heard the soft wrap of knuckles against the wall. April giggled with glee as the appendage slipped through the hole and waited for her. Like a cat toying with a mouse, she got down on her knees and licked around the head of the first guy in line before wrapping her lips around it and sucking it in deep. She’d spent more than a few minutes at Randy’s practicing her deep throat technique (without spitting up or gagging too badly) and worked her mouth down on the anonymous phallus until her nose touched the wall. It was fun this game she was playing and she relished her moment to play with this guy’s cock.

After maybe five minutes of thoroughly salivating on the guy’s cock, and making sure it was good and ready, she stood up and turned around. She was good and ready with pussy juice practically dripping from her greedy snatch. April grabbed onto the wet cock and lined it up, feeling the bloated head as it pressed up against her slit. A gentle push backwards and she felt her hungry little cunt pry open and accept the new intruder. “Oh yeah that feels good,” she purred as she slowly pushed backwards and seated the six inch cock in her sopping cunt.

April leaned back with her butt up against the wall and let the guy start to do the work. She was in a standing position for the most part with her back arched and her feet about a foot and a half from the wall and her feet about two feet apart. It was erotic and fun and she loved more than anything, the feel of somebody violating her body for her own carnal pleasure. It was what meant the most to her in the whole world, getting fucked by a slick cock. In such a short amount of time, she’d progressed so easily from hard material objects that had been the cornerstone of her existence, to this, and it felt so natural.

She knocked down five guys in a row before she saw a familiar appendage poke through the hole. It was gigantic and black, and she knew it belonged to one of the guys who lived out behind the bathroom in the woods with the other guys, Rocco, Mel, and whomever all the others were from last night.

April got down on her knees to suck on the dark purple warrior. It looked fake it was so big she thought as she grabbed onto the heavy phallus. Even soft it was bigger than anybody else’s she’d seen yet. And with her small mouth, she could barely fit it inside to suck on it. But try she did, and within a minute or two, she thought it was about as hard (and big!) as she cared for it to be. April was a pro now at doing the turn-around and mount routine as she guided her cum soaked cunt onto the giant cock. It was every bit as difficult to fit inside as the first time, even with the growing number of cocks she’d fucked since the last time she’d taken on this monster.

April grunted out loud as she wedged the head inside her steamy tunnel, then pushed back hard trying to get the overly thick appendage inside. It was fortunate it wasn’t rock hard like some of the ones she’d taken on already, because if this beast was as super hard as some of those, there was no telling how big it might get, and how impossible it would be to fit it inside her tiny cunt.

April worked up a sweat getting the big monster inside her slim body, and finally relaxed when she felt the cock start to move inside her body. He was doing the work now, and April could relax and move her butt up against the wall. She let out a big breath and looked up at Randy.

She’d been so preoccupied with implanting the black cudgel in her body that she’d kind of forgotten there was somebody else in the stall with her. She looked up at him and he was pointing his phone at her, apparently recording her taking on the big beast.

“Smile pretty cock slut,” he said out loud. April did her best to smile, even though the over-stretched feeling she inside her cunt had was taking all her concentration. “How does it feel to have that huge black cock stuffed in your little twelve year old cunt?”

April looked at him and cocked her head. “I’m eleven, not twelve, and it feels huge, like I’m sitting on a tree trunk,” she answered truthfully.

“You’re only eleven? And you like fucking strangers in a bathroom stall for fun?”

She just continued to stare at the phone while her nervous system coped with the task of handling her cunt being stretched open wide, and thinking about answers to Randy’s ridiculous questions. “Yeah I do like it.”

“Tell me who you are and what you like to do with your slutty little cunt,” he prodded.

April knew what he wanted, more dirty talk, so she thought about it for a second before answering. “I’m a cock slut, no wait, I’m your cock slut, and I like getting fucked in my tiny little cunt with big cocks like this one here,” she said as she leaned over and pushed her bottom away from the wall a few inches. Randy moved the phone over until he could see the massive shaft that was disappearing between her slim buttocks and into her slit.

From the angle Randy was holding the phone, the slim girl looked every bit eleven years old, and the impossibly big cock that was disappearing into her body looked like a tree trunk. “Lift your skirt up higher so I can get a better angle.”

April was focusing nearly all her strength and will power to not scream out from the intense feelings she was going through, and Randy wanted her to lift up her skirt. Sheesh. She lifted the skirt up to her waist, then did what she wanted to do. With her arms pinning the skirt to her sides, she dug both hands into her crotch and lashed her fingers across her clitoris.

“No pull off the cock and then put it back in,” he ordered. April didn’t want to disturb the balance of pain and pleasure, and knew that getting the massive cock inside was three-quarters of the battle. Once it was inside she could deal with it. Getting it inside was the biggest problem. Trying to coax her slim vagina into opening up for the giant intruder was the real struggle.

April felt Randy put one hand on her hip and pull her forward. She could feel every inch of the cock slide out of her and then with a huge feeling of relief, it slid out completely. “Ohhhh,” she gasped as her pussy closed back up to normal. She was also left with an incredibly vacant feeling inside, like one of her major organs had been suddenly ripped out. Well a major organ had been ripped out of her! His organ!

“Now put it back inside.” April reached under and grabbed the massive girth and the impossibly swollen head and guided it back to her entrance. With a mighty push backwards, she felt her cunt being ripped open again, and then the all-too familiar feeling of the insides of her vaginal tunnel being stretched open to fit the wide intruder.

April reluctantly followed Randy’s orders to expel the big black cock and then reinsert it into her body over and over again. Although each time it seemed to get easier and easier to manage, not that fitting such a beast could ever be described as easy, but at least she was starting to feel that the likelihood of her cunt being torn apart by the monster was very remote. It brought with it an odd feeling and one that was pushing her closer to orgasm. With every fresh insert, her labia and surrounding tissue was being dragged inside with the natural friction that followed. Her clit was no exception. Each time her clit was being directly stimulated by the big cock rubbing against it, and she was getting very close to coming without a single touch from her fingers.

April was doing it all on her own now, pulling her cunt off the monster than jamming herself back onto it, making sure she was bent over enough to ensure her clit would be dragged over the veiny surface of the black cudgel and getting every bit of friction against it she could.

The scream that signaled her climax could have woken the dead. April pushed back against the wall to keep from collapsing and felt the fat head slam against her cervix. Her legs were trembling, her body flooding with a heavenly warmth, and her vision starting to go black. She felt like she was entering some kind of other-worldly state of consciousness as her body roiled from the flood of hormones and the pleasure it was provided. Every muscle in her body was firing, and her pussy was no exception. She was in agony as her pussy tried to eject the massive girth of the intruder. It was everything she could do to try and relax her poor overstretched canal. Then she felt it, the sudden swelling that brought with it, a very sudden and momentary stab of pain as the already oversized cock swelled bigger. The first volley of semen she thought she could actually feel splash against the end of her tunnel, but it could only be the throbbing she was likely feeling.

It continued on for a half dozen pulses as the unseen companion delivered his potent seed into her adolescent vagina. April was ready for a break, and as her chest heaved from the exertion, she saw Randy quickly pulling down his pants and fisting his already raging hard-on, all while pointing the phone lens right in her face. There would be no rest for a while.

Randy had her turn around and suck the big black cock clean, all the while cupping her hand between her legs to catch the cum that was dripping out of her gaping hole. That was okay, she was really looking forward to tasting this one. The first and last time she’d fucked this monster, the goop had ended up dripping into her pants and underwear as they lay bunched up against her feet. This time there were no pants or underwear, and Randy’s instructions couldn’t have been more clear. “Don’t spill a drop,” he’d said. So April stood there, bent over at the waist, licking her female juices and the leftover sperm off the black cock still sticking through the hole.

April was a little sad when the cock pulled back through the hole. “Hey wait,” she said through the hole. “Do you live out back with the others?” she asked quietly.

All she heard in reply was, “Sometimes.” And then he was gone. April looked up and Randy was looking at her hand that was cupping her pussy. She knew it was cupping a large warm and wet deposit, she felt every drop drip out already.

“I want to see you slurp that down now,” he said as he took a seat on the toilet, his cock standing straight up with his right hand stroking it, the phone still in his left recording her. April lifted her hand up and looked into it. The puddle was smaller than she thought, but fascinated her nonetheless. It was very creamy white with some of it looking clearer than the rest, gelatinous and thick. Down the hatch, she thought. She put her palm up against her mouth and tilted her hand and head back at the same time. The mass slid down her hand and over her bottom lip. It felt like a big pile of snot as it ran down over her teeth and onto her tongue. April shuffled the mass to the back of her throat with her tongue, then swallowed it down in one gulp. She shivered as it went down. It was from the taste, and also from the knowledge that she’d just swallowed a black man’s cock cream. Not that black made much of a difference anymore, well maybe just a little she thought, but also because she knew it was something sexy that Randy liked.

Licking her palm and getting the last of the cum off her hand, April swallowed that down too and looked down at Randy. He had the phone right in her face as she had licked the last of the cum off her hand. “Ok, sit down on my cock,” he ordered.

April straddled Randy’s legs, and the toilet upon which he sat, and guided his smaller cock into her abused hole. It felt like a nice change as she squatted down and felt him slowly enter her recently violated hole. So much more comfortable, but also, so much less likely to give her the same kind of orgasm that the black monster had just given her. April realized something that disturbed her at the moment, as much fun as every cock gave her, only the really big ones made her cum that hard, and up until now she’d only met one or two that she would consider big. Randy’s was pretty big too she thought as she felt him touch the back of her chute with his rock hard cock. And one of the guys from the picnic event from the previous night had been pretty big too. She never got his name, but she’d remember the face anywhere. All rough and tough and scary looking. But when he was fucking her pussy, he seemed like a harmless man just looking to enjoy the same pleasure she was searching for. They both had something in common, she wanted his big prick inside her cunt, and so did he. Very simple.

Randy’s hands went to her slim waist and urged her to lift up, which she did, using her slim legs to propel her body upwards. She cleared all but an inch or two of his cock still remaining inside her body before he pulled her back down forcefully. It nearly knocked the air out of her lungs as the spear in her gut punched into her cervix. She repeated the action at his urging, only not slamming down quite as hard as he was probably wanting, but still enough to elicit a little “uhhh” from her after every down thrust.

She’d been riding him hard that way for maybe two minutes when a knock on the wall signaled her seventh through-the-wall partner, and then the cock appeared. Randy lifted her off his lap himself, his strong arms lifting her ninety pound body with ease. Her slim leg lifted over his as she steadied herself with her hands on his shoulders as she measured up her new partner. It was thick, long, and curved sharply in the middle. Mmmmm, a yummy big one, April thought as she got down on one knee and took the cock into her mouth. She was beginning to relish the moment her mouth touched a hard cock. It gave her a connection to her anonymous partner that fucking couldn’t provide. It was more intimate and gave her a few minutes to just tease and play with her new partner.

He was already hard as nails, and quite large she realized as she tried to push her mouth down on it. The fat head would cause her great discomfort if she tried wedging it into the back of her throat. Licking her way around the fat she relished the taught firm flesh and pressed her tongue up along the underside of the head and felt her way along until the tip of her tongue glided up to the tip of the man’s penis, touching the small hole from which both his bodily waste and her glorious creamy reward came from. April smiled as she pulled her mouth off the new suitor, he would give her cunt a really good stretch, but not an uncomfortable one.

With a few small quick sucks on the end, she stood up and turned around and guided her pussy back onto the generous cock. “Oh yeah,” she uttered as she felt the bloated head pry her cunt open. With practiced skill she pushed herself back and slowly swallowed the fat cock inside her slutty little cunt.

Randy was ready to blow. He’d watched her take on six cocks in a row without dipping back into her pussy. He’d trained her to the point where taking cock juice into her body was an essential part of each guy she fucked. And the last one where she ate the cum out of her pussy was not only perverted as hell, but so arousing that it almost made him cum in his pants just from watching her do it. Then the joy it seemed she was taking from sucking on every new cock, well that was worth its weight in gold. She wasn’t doing it for him, or for the guy who owned the cock sticking out from the wall, but because she was really starting to enjoy sucking cock. What could be better than a slut who loves being a slut, and April was the biggest slut he’d ever even heard of. And there she was pushing her trampy little cunt onto her seventh cock of the day…eighth including his, and if she’d fucked any others before he picked her up…well that would just make her even more perfect!

April was feeling the strain of her long afternoon fucking. She orgasmed again on the thick curved cock and she’d tried something different with him. She could feel the urgency of his thrusts into her pussy and knew he was only seconds away from cumming in her cunt, and she pulled her pussy off his rod and immediately got down on her knees and put her mouth onto the bloated cock. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and started pumping. Within five seconds she felt it coming. The shaft swelled and then it hit her, jet after jet of hot cum spurting into her mouth. For a girl with a fixation on having vaginal pleasure, she was starting to really enjoy using her mouth. It didn’t make her orgasm, which had been the very essence of her sexual fascination, but it had a thrill all of its own.

She was sitting on the toilet sucking on Randy’s cock while she rubbed her clitty. It was her idea, and there was a method to her madness, she was waiting for a familiar cock to come through the wall. She’d been waiting for it the whole time, but it hadn’t appeared yet. The cocks had come, one after the other, the cocks had spurted their cream and she’d sucked it down, followed by a bill of one denomination or another tossed through the hole as her payment. But the one she was waiting for hadn’t shown itself yet.

She was working hard trying to get Randy to cum before the next knock came. Her hand was stroking his shaft with firm pressure while she sucked hard on his bloated head. It always took him a lot longer to cum after his first one, but she knew the signs, the heavy breathing, the occasional moan, and the hands lightly holding onto the back of her head. His grip increased right before he blew his load and he was gripping her now. She pressed her head forward and took him into her throat just as she felt his cock swell.

Having taken in the tenth load of cream in her body for the day, and swallowing down four of them, she should have been satisfied with what she’d had so far, but that wasn’t the only thing she’d been hoping to experience today. That next knock got her heart beating faster, not just because she seemed to have an addiction to sex all of a sudden, but because she was hoping to see a particular cock that had shown her a new doorway that she loved walking through.

Then there it was. All cocks have unique features that separate them from every other one, and April knew this one the second she laid her eyes on it. The head was a specific size in relation to the size of the shaft, the color, shape and length all matched the one she’d been looking for. She gave one last suck with her mouth then swiped the tip of Randy’s cock with her tongue to make sure she’d gotten all of the semen from his tool. She got up off the toilet seat and got down next to the hole. She gingerly grabbed onto the penis and put her mouth next up to the hole. “Is that you? From the picnic table?”

April heard the answer she was dying to hear. It sounded hollow coming from the small hole in the wall, but she distinctively heard the answer she was hoping for. “Yeah, that’s me kid.”

“Can we meet out back again?” she asked without asking Randy if he’d mind the interruption in whatever plans he might have for her.

The prick disappeared back through the hole and April took that as a yes. She felt her heart flutter and got up from her kneeling position quickly. In addition to her excited and rapid heartbeat, she felt her pussy start to quiver and gush too. The experience she’d had on the picnic table the previous night was something she’d been thinking about all day long. She’d desperately wanted that experience again, the only problem was that she’d already fucked enough guys to make her pussy sore enough already.

April stood up and turned to Randy. “I’ll be back in a little bit, I have to go do something.” She reached for the latch just as Randy grabbed onto her wrist.

“You think you got it in you to go fuck those bums again like yesterday?”

She stared at him. “I dunno, but I wanna try.” He let go of her wrist and April pulled back on the door and hurried to meet the tall rangy man out back. He was already heading down the path as she rounded the corner of the bathroom building and she hurried after him.

As she caught up to the man, he was sanding about ten feet from the clearing when he’d stopped moving. “What’s wrong?” she asked quietly. He put out a hand to stop her from moving past him, then grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the thick brush. April caught sight of colorful clothing sitting at the picnic table before Rocco pulled her deeper into the woods. There were people sitting at the table and April caught sight of two kids and two adults actually using the picnic table for its intended purpose, eating. She grinned as he pulled her along, she liked the way she’d used the table better, having sex with multiple partners.

The woods were pretty dense but pretty soon she found her feet back on a foot-worn path and Rocco was pulling her forward with increased speed. He obviously knew the woods well and soon she could hear voices.

They arrived at a clearing and April stopped in her tracks, it was maybe the prettiest view she’d ever seen. Beyond the large collection of tents, was a lake surrounded on all sides by a dense copse of trees. The lake was small, and nearly perfectly round, but what was most spectacular was the hot vapor coming off the surface. It gave the whole lake a misty appearance and made the whole scene spectacularly beautiful.

“What is this place?” April asked as she took in the view of the camp. A dozen or more tents, and then at least as many impromptu lean-to’s scattered throughout the area. Men were looking in their direction and several got up and started heading over. April could feel her skin turn to goose flesh and suddenly she felt like a piece of meat wearing the tarty little outfit with no underwear or bra. Her pulse quickened and her body started to react. She knew her cunt was starting to lubricate in anticipation of what she hoped would happen next.

Rocco grabbed her by the hand and pulled her over to a tent about twenty feet away. He unzipped the flap and guided her inside. She sat down on the unfolded sleeping bag and looked up at Rocco. He was still standing outside the tent and was unbuckling his belt and starting to remove his pants. His cock jutted out in her direction and he was staring down at her. April reached up and started unbuttoning her shirt and brought her knees up and then parted them slightly. His eyes lit up as he saw her naked pussy winking at him.

April laid back down after folding up her shirt and waved at Rocco to come to her. She lifted her skirt up a little bit and spread her legs, giving him a sight, her naked cunt gaping open invitingly for him.

He laid down on her skinny body and slowly entered her love tunnel. April sighed as his long skinny cock filled her up completely. His rough hands found her nipples and started tugging on them while he started thrusting into her hungry cunt. April felt the blast of sensations and couldn’t keep from moaning loudly. The sparks flying out from her chest were too strong and too painful for them to be considered pleasant, but she soldiered on and gritted her teeth and focused on the surging flesh within her pussy. The cum that followed was startlingly strong and unexpected.

April was shared with the camp inhabitants, and even as her body protested, she went on from tent to tent, lean-to to lean-to. An hour went by, then another. April was going from man to man all by herself, and they were waiting patiently for the little slut.

April lifted the flap and smiled. She could now put a face to the appendage. Inside lying down was a giant of a black man, and he was smiling at her, he was also naked from the waist down. “Oh my,” she said as she looked at the big black cock in the flesh. The ball sack that was lying on the man’s thigh looked like they held golf balls, everything was largely proportionate. April stepped inside and closed the flap.

For the second time today she took on the monster, and won. He was lying on his back, just like he was when she’d entered the tent. He’d said few words, just pointed at his cock and said, “Suck it little baby.” So she did. April had gotten down on her knees and lifted the heavy phallus and put her mouth on it. It wasn’t until she’d gotten him hard once more that she realized just how large it was. She’d seen what had poked through the wall, but there was probably at least two inches more of it than she’d ever seen. She’d climbed up onto his lap and straddled his huge legs before aiming the dark tree trunk towards her glistening slit.

April found that sitting down in this position made sex with big cocks much easier. Her vulva naturally opened up and her weight helped to swallow the horse cock inside her body. She was sweaty to start with, the humidity inside the closed up tents made the already warm evening that much headier when she got going.

They called him Bubba, but April wanted to call him Clydesdale after the horses she saw when her mother had taken her to a farm when she was a kid. She remembered seeing a male try and mount a female, and the gigantic swinging log between its legs. She felt like she was taking on a horse’s cock at the moment. She was pushing her body back down and taking a good six inches of the monster into her overstretched cunt when Bubba grabbed onto her swollen nipples. He squeezed them hard and April thought she was going to faint. She’d had every single guy she’d fucked so far toy with her nipples, and despite the pain her oversensitive nipples had endured, she’d cum like a banshee every time. This would be no exception. She used one arm to hold her body up by leaning over Bubba’s chest as she pumped her hips up and down forcing the tremendous cock in and out of her body, the other she used to rub her clit like crazy.

Her body was sore and the pain was wracking her nervous system to the max, but she knew another cum was coming, and it was going to blow her young mind.

She screamed like she’d been gored by a bull as her orgasm hit her. Her body shook all over and her pussy clamped down on the giant black cock like she was trying to rend it from the root. She was still shaking when Bubba rolled her over onto her back, his enormous cock slipping out of her spasming cunt. Her legs splayed open wide as she clutched at her recently released nipples. Her body was on auto-pilot as she grabbed onto her own nipples and squeezed them firmly and felt the surge of pain and pleasure sustain her orgasm. She looked up from her foggy after-cum vision to see Bubba with his black cudgel in his hand. He placed the fat head up against her gaping cunt and pushed inside.

She felt the wind get knocked out of her as the huge man set his own depth and pressure. He slammed the beast home with tremendous strength and sunk more cock into her pussy than she’d ever had in her young life. Easily seven inches was embedded in her cunt and he was trying for more.

April’s grip on her aching nipples increased as she tried to block out the pain from her pussy by squeezing her sensitive nubbins even harder. “Oh God,” she moaned as a second orgasm erupted, flooding her with another surge of pleasure. The flood of hormones continued non-stop as her body rewarded her with continuous orgasms, one after the other.

By the time Bubba flooded her pussy with his cum, April had lost track of the number of orgasms he’d given her. She was completely spent, and that’s when she realized it was now dark outside. He and the other men had been fucking her for a long time. She had to get going, and hoped somewhere out there Randy was waiting for her, even though she wanted to roll over and go to sleep and recover from this epic event. Her mind was still reeling from the marathon fuck session and the natural high she felt from the afterglow of the neurotransmitters that gave her such a relaxed feeling. In her relaxed state she wished she could spend the rest of her life here in this camp, just fucking and orgasming non-stop. But she knew she had to get up and go, even as Bubba’s snoring threatened to comfort her into sleep of her own.

She sat up and he was lying on his back next to her, his great big cock lying on his belly. She was fascinated by it. It was so dark and so heavy. She gently slipped her hand underneath it and hefted it in her small hand, her long fingers unable to completely wrap all the way around it. A clear fluid was oozing from the tip and she leaned over and licked at it. It was salty and slippery. She could taste her own pussy secretions as she took the fat head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Her body was too sore for more sex, but she was too fascinated by this large appendage to leave it untouched.

Letting the head slip from her mouth she used her tongue to lick down the length of his shaft, tasting herself on the smooth soft skin. After thoroughly bathing his cock with her tongue, she decided it was time to go. Her pussy was drooling from the cock play, but knew she’d be too sore if she tried taking on the black monster one more time tonight, assuming Bubba would be able to wake up and get fully hard again!

April pulled her skirt back on and slipped out from the tent and headed over to where she’d left her top in Rocco’s tent. She found him with several of the other guys huddled around a seated figure. It was Randy.

“This guy your dad or something April?” Rocco asked as he saw the eleven year old blond girl approach. She looked like she’d been ridden hard and put away wet.

“No, but he’s my friend, and he brought me here,” she answered as she crossed her arms across her naked breasts. She felt a little silly all of a sudden standing there in her sneakers and the fluffy orange skirt covering nothing underneath. The skirt was only a few inches past her naked buttocks and protected her from nothing. Her pussy had been violated by man after man all afternoon and evening long. Her cunt was aching as she stood there in front of the group and men as she looked at Randy’s smiling face. He’d brought her to heaven and she loved him for it. If nothing else, he’d introduced her to her little slice of nirvana.

“So it’s ok if we release you to him?”

She was confused at first, not quite understanding the release part, but then answered. “Oh yeah, of course! I need to get going too.” Then she ducked inside Rocco’s tent and recovered her shirt. She smiled when she felt the front shirt pocket and felt the small wad of bills still stuffed inside. Putting her arms through the arm holes, she stepped outside to finish buttoning the shirt up. For an unexplained reason she took one last opportunity to flash her swollen nipples to the group before starting the parade of buttons and tying the tails up in front.

Randy supported her weight as he guided her back through the path towards the parking lot. It was late and she was starving and exhausted, but she couldn’t stop rambling on about how much fun she’d had. Even as she wolfed down two orders of Wendy’s chicken nuggets, the tiredness was evident in her body language, but even Randy could see the sparkle in her eye as she retold the story of her time in the camp. She was really something unbelievable. He’d witnessed her take on nine cocks including his own in the bathroom, and God only knew how many guys she’d fucked in the two and half hours he’d spent looking for her. The woods had been pretty dense, and he’d gotten himself lost enough times trying to find her, it was her orgasmic screaming that finally allowed him to zone in on her.

The guys had been cool enough when he said who he was looking for and what he knew she was up to. And it was impossible to explain away why a young girl would be screaming out loud in what could only be the sound of unadulterated pleasure in a camp full of derelicts, they’d let him wait for her.

It was after ten o’clock when he dropped her off in the alley behind her house and even had to help her through her bedroom window since she was so exhausted. Randy got a good look in her room and felt sorry for the girl. Her house was practically a shack. She deserved better. He felt guilty knowing that his interest in her was solely based on how comfortable her pussy felt wrapped around his shaft. Well he couldn’t change her living conditions, but at least he could make sure she got plenty of the one thing that she seemed to treasure, lots of cock.

He drove home thinking about how he could get her more cock.

April plopped down on her bed and looked over at the mirror on her dresser, she looked like she’d fucked her brains out. She got up and removed the slutty outfit that Randy had dressed her in. She’d been so tired that she forgot that she was still wearing the short skirt and tight top. She took off the skirt and shirt and replaced them with a long nightgown, then tucked them away in her hiding spot. She spied the giant black dildo staring at her in her cubby hole and wondered if she was woman enough to take it now, after riding Bubba twice in one day, she was sure she could.

Her body protested and her muscles ached as she perched her bottom over top of the black torpedo. She had her nightgown pulled up to her waist and the rubber phallus was stuck down using its suction cup to her wooden desk chair. She’d used her spit to lubricate the top of the silicone toy and her pussy was already lubed up and ready. It had just about killed her the first time she’d tried it, but after her accomplishments tonight, she felt she was woman enough to handle it.

With both hands, she pulled her cunt open wide and pressed the cool rubber tip to her entrance and sat down. The pressure was just like fucking bubba, except his cock was much less rigid and hard, but he was every bit as big she thought as she found the hard rubber dick slowly start to slide inside her body. Her legs were shaking as she fed more of the giant cock inside her well-fucked hole. April was all smiles as she felt her insides accommodate the massive beast. Her tissues protested as she worked them even more than she knew she should.

She lifted her hem up and looked between her legs, she had at least three inches of the black cock inside her pussy and she was determined to fit it all inside.

The rattle of her doorknob helped facilitate her decision to master the black monster. April panicked and dropped her nightgown down to the floor and smashed her pussy down, devouring as many inches of the massive cock as her shallow tunnel would allow. She felt pain ripple straight up her spine as her pussy was split open. She felt tears instantly well up as a full seven inches of silicone pried her love tunnel open. There was still two inches to go and her butt wasn’t actually touching the chair, but it was close enough to look like she was sitting down as the door opened and her grandfather stepped in.

“Where they hell have you been and what are you doing just sitting there?” he barked at her. April did her best to hide the stressful look on her face from the pain she was in, and just turned to the old grumpy man.

“What do you mean grandpa? I’m doing my homework,” she said in response. The strain she was feeling was unbearable, but she had no choice but to sit there and take it. She could feel her pussy slowly eating up the remaining last two inches of the cock ever so slowly as her insides stretched to fit the gargantuan cock inside. The last part was the widest too, so as big as the rest of it was, this section was massive.

“Yeah, I can see you sitting there, but what are you doing? I don’t see any books open.” He stated as he noticed the pained look on her face. “What’s wrong with you, you look like you’re in pain?”

April lifted her bottom off the seat because she couldn’t take the pain any longer. The black dildo slid slowly out, pulling her stretched labia with it and allowing her tissue to shrink back down. She couldn’t lift all the way off because the dick was remaining stuck down to the wood, but it relieved the pain temporarily.

“Just my legs grampa. We were playing tag after school and I overdid it. My legs are pretty sore and I’m sitting here trying to get them stretched out a little.” She held her weight up for a few seconds more before her legs started to give out. She was exhausted after all and let her weight sink back down and her pussy swallow the three inch wide base of the cock back up. “Ughhh,” she let slip from her lips as the pain rocketed back from her crotch all the way back up to her brain again.

“Well try some of that A5-35 rub I use, it’ll help.”

“Ok,” April said in response as she felt her internal organs be pushed aside to make room for the massive intruder. She winced again as she felt a spike in pain.

“Wow, your legs really are sore,” he said with a hint of actual concern. “Hold on, I’ll get it for you. Stay right there.”

April doubted she would have time to get off the giant cock and get it stashed away before her grandfather returned so she just lifted her butt up a little and shifted forward so she could expel at least a small length of the rubber cock from her abused hole.

The old man returned much sooner than April expected. He must have had it nearby as he entered the room and looked down at her with her long spindly legs straight out in front of her. She had both hands on the edges of the chair and she was holding herself up a little bit above the seat.

“Here, let me help you,” he said as he opened the cap and squeezed a large dollop onto his palm.

“No, that’s ok grampa, I can do it,” she said as she realized the old man meant to apply the lotion himself. She was instantly grossed out. She let perhaps as many as twenty men fuck her pussy or her mouth tonight, and yet she was greatly disturbed by the fact that her old grandfather meant to touch her legs. She pushed her thighs together as he knelt down in front of her and lifted her nightgown up. She shuddered as his hands touched her flesh. The skin was rough and wrinkled and she was grossed out by his touch. Worse, he’d lifted her nightgown up high enough that if he lifted it any higher up, he’d see that she wasn’t wearing panties. That was the least of her problems; if she didn’t keep her thighs together, from his vantage point he’d be able to see the thick black tube that was embedded in her stretched out cunt.

Her skin was so young and tight, and as much as he felt like a dirty old man touching his young granddaughter’s legs, he used the excuse of helping her out to do so. Her calves were slim but strong, and matched the creamy thighs he was staring at right now. He worked the balm up her calves and over her knees then stopped to squeeze out more cream. He looked up between her thighs and she had them clamped tightly together. He put the new glob of cream into his hands and spread it out evenly between both hands. He went to her left thigh and slowly worked the cream into her smooth skin. He pushed his hands up her thighs and under the hem of her night gown, spreading the mint scented cream onto her taught flesh. If he pushed a little higher he might even get to see her panties.

April was beside herself as her grandfather’s hands snaked higher up her thighs. She couldn’t fight him for fear of her hands leaving the seat edge and her whole weight dropping down onto the dildo. If she let go, the giant cock might do some real damage to her abused cunt.

She looked down and saw him push her nightgown up even higher. The problem, and the old man had probably already figured it out, was that the rear of her nightgown was already jacked up and bunched up behind her butt and snagged behind the dildo, so there wouldn’t be anything stopping him from pushing the hem up past her crotch if he so chose to do so.

April was sweating and her muscles were tiring as the old man stopped to gather more cream to rub into her skin. He stopped with her left thigh and started with the right. He pushed his hands right up the top of her thighs until his fingers were just inches from her crotch before stroking back down and sliding back up again. She was sure that if not for her bent over position he’d be able to see the top of her crotch. If she opened her thighs up at all, he’d see her slit.

He was still kneeling in front of her, but as he realized she was keeping her legs clamped shut, he moved his position from beside her, to between her feet. He shuffled forward and started rubbing her right thigh again. The girl was still sitting there and she was as quiet as a mouse, but the look on her face was a mask of pain and fear. He was old, and it was his house, what was she going to do? Rat out her grandfather who had a very real reason to be in here, he was helping his granddaughter who needed his help.

His hands went from rubbing the outside of each thigh, to the inside of each one. He shuffled forward again and pressed his belly up against her knees which she had locked together. His hands came back down and he pressed his hands between her knees and feigned like he was rubbing cream onto the inside of her knees. He had to apply more pressure than he hoped because he didn’t want it to seem obvious he was trying to prey her thighs apart, but from where he was kneeling, he hoped he could see where the tops of her thighs met her tummy, and he couldn’t see anything but her skin where it met her bunched up nightgown.

April was fighting his attempts, but she was so tired, and he was using real strength to open her legs up. It would just be a matter of time before he got frustrated and ripped her legs apart and saw her cunt. Maybe if she let him have just a peek, he’d be satisfied and stop. She felt him press against the insides of her knees, and she gave him an inch. Her thighs were still clamped tight together, and an inch wouldn’t let him see anything. His strong hands went up the inside of her thighs as he pressed his midsection up against her knees, preventing her from closing the small gap up again. The heat from the cream was starting to sink into her skin and actually felt really good, the only problem was the massive cock still implanted in her pussy that was distracting her from everything else.

His hands slid up until they were mere inches from her crotch before sliding back down her thighs. April closed her eyes and ignored that it was her grandfather touching her. She had too much stress from the pain in her cunt to worry about much else. She kept her eyes closed as she felt him slide his hands back down to her knees and pull her knees open a little bit more. They were two inches apart now. His hands roamed back up and got within an inch of where her thighs met her torso, pushing the hem all the way up with them.

He repeated the move back down and pried her knees apart another inch then massaged her muscles as he moved his hands back up. April was actually enjoying the massage, but her main concern was when the old man might stop. If he spread her legs wide open and pushed her back from her leaning over position, he’d see her cunt impaled on the massive dildo. There would be no explaining that. Her world would collapse around her and all her fun would be over.

He slowly worked her legs open, and April couldn’t do anything to stop him. He was positioned between her knees now, and he was working them wider with every passing minute. Before long, her legs were open with her knees a good foot and half apart. She was still leaning over so that she could hide her cunt as much as possible. Her grandfather had pretty much given up any pretense about helping her sore thighs. His hands were roaming up the back of her thighs until they reached around and squeezed her ass, then he’d slide them back down and carefully slid down between her thighs and touch the top of her slit. He was careful not to get the analgesic cream on her pussy. But he was close enough that he was touching her slit hood with his cream coated fingers and April could feel it starting to burn.

“Grandpa, stop please, that cream is making my pussy burn.” Whoops! April realized that she’d just called her vagina by one of the names that Randy had demanded she call it.

“Your what!” he yelled out. April felt her hopes that she could get out of this unscathed suddenly sink. She let go of the seat and her weight came down full on the dildo and she let out a small scream. Then pushed back hard on her grandfather and clamped her legs closed when she pushed him back far enough. The pain in her cunt was beyond intense.

“What the hell did you just say?” as he grabbed her slim thighs and pulled them open once more and gazed down at her cunt.

“I’m home,” called her mom’s voice from down the hall. Her grandfather took one last glance at her pussy and his eyes bugged out before April pushed him back once more and clamped her knees shut. She was sure he’d seen the glistening black dildo as it disappeared into her cunt.

“We’ll talk about this later,” the old man said as he got up and grabbed the A5-35 cream and left her room, closing the door behind him.

April let out a huge sigh and lifted her body up off the chair. The dildo came out with a sucking sound and she felt hollow as her cunt remained open from the stretch. It took her last reserves of energy to yank the dildo off her chair and shuffle her tired and sore body over to the closet so she could hide the dildo.

April hustled over to her bed and jumped under the covers just as her mom opened her door.

“Phew, it stinks in here,” she said as she looked in on her daughter. “What did you spill April?” her mom asked sternly.

“Nothing mom,” April answered. “My legs were sore from playing tag and grampa gave me some lotion to rub on my legs.”

“Well I think you overdid it a little,” she said as she waltzed in and went over to her window. Opening it up she turned to look at her daughter and noticed how ratty her hair looked. “Why don’t you jump in the shower before you go to sleep and clean yourself up, you look a fright.”

“Yeah, ok mom.” April watched her mother quickly scan around her room, then walk back out.

April sighed and then clutched at her aching pussy, gingerly testing the opening and making sure she wasn’t bleeding. Her pussy felt hollow as she felt around the opening and found it wide open. She clench her muscles and felt her pussy close up, but she was too sore to keep her muscles clenched like that and was amazed when it opened back up leaving a vacuous opening. She was too tired to care and got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. She could hear her mom in the kitchen fixing some dinner when her grandfather opened up his door and whispered to her. “Not a word to your mother.” Then he closed the door.

April wasn’t about to say anything to anyone about the events of the day, and as she stood there under the hot water, she thought about everything that happened. She had fifty-five dollars in her hidey-hole from the guys from the bathroom stall today, and that had been…she paused to think about it. She had no idea how many guys she’d had sex with, or more importantly, how many orgasms she’d had either. But maybe even worse, her body might be out of commission for a day or two based on how sore she was feeling at the moment.

She soaped around her cunt and let her soapy finger dip inside to wash the insides out. The soap burned, but not as bad as the outside burned thanks to the cream her grandpa had gotten on her clit hood. She shuddered when she thought about how much her cunt might be burning if her mom hadn’t walked in when she did. And what if her grandfather had seen the dildo? What would he say, or worse, do? She hoped she would never have to find out.

April returned to her room and found a cold glass of orange juice sitting on the table beside her bed. She chugged it down and climbed under the covers and turned off the light. Five minutes after her bedroom went dark, a knocking sound rustled her from the onset of slumber. April ignored the knock on her window, she was too tired to go outside and do whatever or whoever Butch might have brought over. He was persistent though, knocking for a full five minutes before he went away. She went back to sleep and let her dreams take over. In her dreams she was back in the camp and knocking down guy after guy. She couldn’t see any faces, and she couldn’t actually recall having sex, but she had a wonderful glowing feeling from having her body pleased thoroughly.

April woke up with a start and sat up. Her body was aching all over and her pussy was screaming at her. She looked down and her nightgown was pulled up over her waist. She felt her crotch and her pussy was really wet. She was foggy from exhaustion, and based on how many guys she’d fucked, wasn’t surprised that it felt like she’d recently been touched down there. The feeling haunted her as she got up and went into the bathroom to find some aspirin. As she staggered down the hall feeling very sleepy-headed, April couldn’t help but recall her dream and how real the sex had seemed. In fact the dream seemed so real her body actually felt like she’d recently had sex. If she didn’t know any better, she would have thought somebody had been in her room with her.

April sat down on the toilet to relieve herself. Her pussy burned as her urine stream splattered over her reddened cunt lips. Wincing as she wiped, April felt an odd feeling coming from her pussy, the tissue seemed more slippery than it should have, and she looked down at the bunch of wadded up toilet paper. There was a glistening smear on the tissue that looked like clear snot. April shrugged her shoulders at the strange smear and stood up. Had she looked down in the bowl, she would have noticed small clots of whitish material slowly sinking to the bottom of the toilet bowl that matched the consistency of the fluid on the toilet paper.

April couldn’t remember a time when she felt so sleepy when waking up in the middle of the night. She stumbled down the hall and closed her door and then crawled back in bed and was out like a light in a second.

School was school like usual, only for April she was having a very difficult time sitting still in her seat. Her pussy had been aching all day long, much worse than ever before. For a relative rookie to sex, she’d certainly pushed her body’s limits enough already. There was no comfortable way she’d be having any sex today that was for sure.

April begged off the visit to the woods with the guys from her class, and likewise a visit over to Andy’s house. Andy walked part of the way back to April’s house bugging her to know what was wrong. She suspected the questions were really coming from her brother more than from him.

“Andy, I got stuff I gotta do at home, I’m sorry that I can’t come over to your house right now,” the much taller girl said to one of her best friends. She suspected he knew something had seriously changed in her life, but she wasn’t about to tell him she was going to a city park to have sex with strangers.

“But April, I miss hanging out with you, and you know, doing stuff with you,” he said meekly.

“You mean you miss fingering my pussy,” she said bluntly. She smiled saying it, and felt very grown up speaking so openly about her body part. First her gampa the night before, now to her friend Andy she’d called it her pussy. Soon she’d been calling it what Randy wanted her to call it, her cunt. She could hear his voice in her head, “well that’s what it is, your cunt.” Her lips pursed into a sly grin as she thought about that, and wondered if she could really say that out loud.

“April! That’s a bad word!” he said in shock.

April laughed at his naiveté and blew his mind. “What do you want me to call it, my cunt?” And then let out a great big laugh.

Andy just looked at her like she’d grown a second head, and didn’t know what to say. She felt a little guilty all of a sudden and felt awful for shocking him so. “Come on, I’ll make it up to you,” she said as she grabbed him by the hand and pulled him towards her house. There was an abandoned house five doors down from her own, and she knew a way in. Nobody ever went in there, and she knew she could do something to get him over him missing her pussy.

“Ok, you’re gonna love this, now don’t move.” April grabbed onto the button of Andy’s pants and popped it open.

“What are you doing?” he said as he freaked out and pushed her hands away.

“Grow up Andy, your brother loves this, so let me do what I brought you here to do.” She pushed his hands away and undid his zipper and started to push his pants down. He was trying to hold onto his pants and keep them from falling down. April didn’t care, as long as she could get to his cock.

She grabbed onto his underwear and started to pull them down. His eleven year old cock was already hard and standing straight up. “Wow, your brother ought to be jealous,” she said as she measured him up. He wasn’t as thick as his older brother, but easily as long, maybe even longer.

“You’ve seen my brother’s thing?” he barely managed to ask through his utter embarrassment.

“Of course I have silly, what do you think the two of us were doing in your room all those times?” she asked as she got down on her knees in front of him. “Now just relax, this might feel a little weird but trust me, guys love this.”

April wrapped her lips around the small but seriously hard little cock and starting sucking, then wrapped her hand around the shaft and started pumping it. She had to grab onto the back of his ass to keep him from pulling away as she sucked hard and then pushed her mouth down onto his rod and took in as much of his cock as she could. He barely poked the back of her mouth, but she didn’t mind, it was much easier actually than having him actually go all the way down her throat.

He didn’t last long, and when she felt him cock start to throb, she was disappointed when barely anything came out. Just a salty little flow of fluid and nothing more. But as she looked up at the expression on him face, it mimicked the first reaction she must have had the first time she experienced her own first orgasm.

“Oh my God, what did you just do to me?” Andy gushed as his whole body suddenly started to shake. He’d just discovered the greatest feeling ever, and his best friend had given it to him.

“That was an orgasm. Feels pretty good huh?” she said as she pulled her mouth off his hard little cock.

“Good? Holy cow, I didn’t know anything like that was even possible!”

“I know huh? I’m like addicted to them!” she admitted. “I try to have as many of them a day as I can.”

“Can you do it again?” he asked eagerly.

“Sure!”

April spent the next twenty minutes sucking Andy’s hard little penis. It never softened one bit, and even though he wasn’t ejaculating anything, he sure seemed to like it she noted.

“Andy, I gotta go now. Thanks for walking me home,” she said as she struggle to get up from her kneeling position. Her legs were sore from last night, and her cunt ached every time she moved.

“Ok, but can we do this again real soon?”

April stopped and looked him in the eye. She towered above him and she recognized that look. “Andy, if you tell any of the guys about this, I swear I’ll never suck your cock again. In fact, if you do, I’ll fuck your brother on your bed right in front of you and make you watch, and you’ll watch knowing that you’ll never get to touch me ever again.”

“I swear I won’t tell a soul,” he said emphatically. “Cross my heart!”

“Ok, now get going, I’ll see you tomorrow at school.”

“Ok,” Andy said them put his penis away and headed out the same they entered the dusty old derelict house. He stopped by the piece of plywood covering one of the windows, and the portal they used to enter the house. “Hey April, tomorrow’s Saturday, think you might be able to come over to my house and you know…maybe we can do that again?”

“I got no plans, maybe,” she said with a smile. He was so cute, too bad her pussy was so sore, she might have let him fuck her for being so cute and eager.

Randy waited until he saw first the young boy, then his slut in training exit the old house. The kid had a spring to his step that didn’t happen unless a young lady had shown him the time of his life. “The little cock slut is entertaining early today,” he said out loud to nobody at all. This was his last day with easy access to her, since his wife and daughter were coming home tomorrow. After that, who knew how he was going to be able to hook up with the little trollop. His cock and balls knew he would find the time, no matter what. His cock was already hard just from watching her part ways with her friend and then walk towards him.

April spotted Randy’s car waiting just up the street from her house. She gave him a little wave then feigned like she was going to her house instead. She glanced back and Andy was waving goodbye to her one last time before he turned the corner two blocks away and headed for his house. April ran over to Randy’s car and making sure nobody was looking, pulled open the door and got inside.

“Hey slut, ready for some serious cock?” he said with a smirk.

“I can’t fuck today Randy, my pussy has been aching all day. I think I went way too far last night. But I can use my mouth!” she said excitedly.

He was majorly disappointed, this would be his last night to enjoy the vice grip she called her cunt wrapped around his shaft. “I’m sure your mouth will work fine for the other guys, but if you think that cunt of yours won’t get violated by my cock tonight, you’re crazy.” Then he pulled away.

“We’re here,” he said as they pulled into their familiar place in the parking lot in the back of the park. April had spent the whole ride there with her head in his lap, sucking on Randy’s hard cock. She knew every little bump, ridge, and crevice on his tool. And as long as it was just his cock she had to fuck, she figured she could deal with a limited amount of pain she thought as she sat up and looked around. Her loyal customers were waiting for her she noted. There were at least a dozen cars in the lot.

She scanned whatever faces she could see and tried to figure out who was who. Most of the guys tried to hide their appearances with hats, or sun glasses, but she could see patrons who she assumed were waiting for her.

April followed Randy into the women’s bathroom, and as she walked the fifteen feet or so to her stall, she wondered why there were never any women who ever came in and used this bathroom.

It felt strange, not taking her pants off once the door was bolted. She’d spent three straight days with her bottom unclothed while in this small stinky little stall. As she waited for the first knock, she took note of her surroundings; normally she was so busy being penetrated from one end or another, or both, that she didn’t take notice. The floor hadn’t been washed in what looked like a long time, the toilet either for that matter, although it wasn’t too bad. The floor right under the hole in the wall was coated in small dried up circles of what had to be the white fluid that shot out of the cocks she serviced. Then she wondered who else had been using this same spot she currently occupied, and a thought came to her mind. Who else was out there that had the same kind of urges she did? I think I’d like to meet other girls like me. Assuming there were other girls like her.

April heard the knock and felt her heart rate instantly increase, her first taker of the day! She didn’t recognize the cock that stuck through the hole but it didn’t matter anyway. She was on it in a flash, like a chicken on a june bug. She felt her pussy start to tingle the second she touched the warm appendage. God how I wish my pussy wasn’t busted! April sucked and stroked and licked and salivated her way through four straight cocks before her jaw started to ache. She was sucking on the fourth cock when she sensed he was going to blow. She pulled her mouth back until she held just the head in her mouth and stroked the shaft feverishly.

“Don’t swallow this one,” Randy instructed from behind her. “Just hold it on your tongue and wait for me.” He had his cock out and was rubbing it, getting ready to give her a double dose.

April nodded and wondered what he was up to, certainly something sexy for her to do. She felt the cock jump in her hand and a moment later, was rewarded with a series of warm jets of viscous fluid into her mouth. She stroked the shaft and let the last few drops spill from the tip and into her mouth. She gave the cock one last suck to make sure she got all of the creamy ooze, and then released her oral cavity from the fleshy tool. She gave the head a parting kiss to the tip and sat back and looked up at Randy. He was fisting his cock furiously and leering down at her.

“Show me what you got in your mouth slut.” April looked up and Randy was pointing the tip of his cock right in her face. She felt the warm mass in her mouth, and swirled it until it was mostly resting on her tongue. Of course it was mixing with her saliva and was becoming runnier and runnier by the second. She opened her mouth and showed him what she had.

“Nice. You look good with a mouthful of cum. All sluts ought to have mouthfuls of cum every day. Good thing you’re a slut who likes men cumming in your dirty little cunt and mouth. Want some more cum in your mouth slut?”

April knew he liked talking to her this way, even if it was degrading, and if he liked it, she out to too. She nodded her head. Yes she did want more cum in her mouth.

“Good, because I have a big load saved up just for a slut like you. Now keep your mouth open and don’t close it,” he ordered. Randy was loving everything there was to love about this slutty little girl. She was so eager to do the raunchiest things. It was just too bad his wife and daughter were coming home later in the evening because he would love to spend every second he could with her for a very long time.

“Ok, here it comes,” he said as he felt his balls tighten up just as the first shot jetted down his urethra. The first salvo shot right into the back of her mouth, then it was followed by three more substantial volleys than ended up on her tongue. He stroked feverishly as the throbbing started to wane and the creamy white semen slowed to a stop with one last drop stubbornly refusing to drop off the tip. He wiped it across her pale pink lips which seemed to make her smile somewhat.

“Very beautiful,” he commented as he looked down at the pretty blond adolescent with her mouth coated with two loads of cum. “You were made to do exactly this my little slut.” He paused as he thought of the right way to express his feelings. “I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about you that just drives me wild. You’re sitting there with two loads of cum in your mouth like you’re enjoying every second of it.” April just nodded her head at him. “You love being a slut don’t you?” She nodded again. “Ok, swallow the cum.” April swallowed it down, both loads like it was nothing. “Pull your pants down and show me your dirty little cunt.”

April suspected she would be fucking, even if her pussy was still quite sore. So as she stood up and swallowed down the last remnants of her twin cum loads, she reached for the button on her pants and popped them open. She shimmed the clingy denim down her hips and pushed them down to the floor.

“Ok, now get down and spread your legs.”

April sat down and spread her knees open and let Randy looked down at her pussy. It was still red, but not as bad as it had been. She peeked down and saw it had improved over the course of the day.

Pull your cunt open and lean back against the wall. Show me that fuck hole.”

April felt a wave of arousal as she leaned back and exposed herself to him, pulling her labia open wide. She looked down and her cunt gaped open. Her muscles involuntarily clenched and closed up her vagina.

“No, relax and show me that hungry cave of yours.” April steadied her nerves and let her body relax, and sure enough, he pussy started to gape open once more. The dark passage was only open about the size of a dime, but she knew it could open much wider, especially after her encounter with the huge black dildo.

“Pull the opening open more, show me how big your cunt is getting.”

April could feel her juices start to flow. She was getting turned on by her wanton display and wondered if it was just Randy’s vile talk that was bringing it out in her, or if she really enjoyed showing her body off to guys. She got hot and wet when her classmates looked at her naked pussy, and as she sat there on the bathroom floor in this dirty little place spreading her cunt open, she wondered if what she was feeling was normal? She pushed both forefingers and middle fingers into her sore cunt until they were in to the first knuckle. She told her body to relax, and then pulled. She could feel the coolness of the air on her hot tissues as her pussy opened up.

“That’s it. Oh yeah, look at that fuck hole open up. God I just wanna shove my cock right through that,” he said with a gritty tone. She looked up at him with those pale blue eyes, her long blond hair tossed casually down her pink t-shirt covered narrow back, a few wispy strands were falling down the front of her shoulders and hanging down almost to her crotch. There was nothing sexier he thought, of a young barely developed girl with a gaping hole for a cunt. Jesus, it looks like she could fuck an elephant with that cavern! He could see a short ways inside her darkened cave and it looked bottomless. He knelt down and pushed his index finger in between her digits, scraping in between them. He was in past the second knuckle before he touched her hot flesh. Her eyes closed slowly as he pushed in further and touched her deeper.

“Pull your fingers out.” She hesitated, then released her grip. He could feel the heat instantly as her pussy closed around his finger. “Squeeze,” he ordered. Her knees flexed as her pussy clamped down on his index finger. “Oh yeah, still tight as a vice clamp. Never lose that slut, no matter how big your cunt gets. Always do those kegel exercises we talked about. It would be a real shame if your cunt ever got loose and sloppy.”

“Ok,” she answered softly. She was trying not to wince. Her pussy was complaining from the intrusion. She was still quite tender, but didn’t want to say anything because there was nothing she liked better than having her pussy busy, even a finger felt nice, normally. Randy was slowly rotating his finger around deep inside her cunt and then just as slowly he pulled it out a ways, then pushed it back in. She sighed deeply as her female urges started to kick in. She let out a small “ahhh” as his knuckles pushed up against her slit, his finger going as deep as it could. She wanted more but knew she would regret it very much.

They both heard it, another knock. April looked up front her seated position and another pale pink cock was poking through. It was very erect and curving upward, an odd bend right in the middle. She knew this one. She’d fucked him on her first day in this bathroom. He’d blown his load and then kept fucking her until he came again in her cunt. She’d had a huge orgasm that she could still feel deep down in her bones, and she was hungry to feel that again.

“Go for it,” Randy said encouragingly. “You know you want to.”

The worst thing about being predictable, was being right about it, and Randy was right. April stood up and Randy’s finger came right along with her, still stuck deeply in her tender cunt. “Umm Randy, I need you to take your finger out now,” she said as she looked up into his grinning face.

“Oh! Pardon me Madame, I don’t know how that silly finger got inside you like that!” Then he pulled his finger out from her sucking cunt.

She looked at him funny as the sting from his finger removal caused her to wince. That was such a strange outburst that it caught her off guard. It was always “slut” this, or “cock” that, some other vulgar collection of words. He could be so odd at times.

April put Randy’s weird outburst in the back of her mind and went to work. She bent down and took the bent cock into her mouth and licked all around it getting it was wet as she could. If she had any shot of taking him into her tender cunt, she’d need to be wetter than her pussy was currently. Which for her was pretty wet to start with, but with all the fucking she’d done the day before, required her to have the maximum lubrication possible.

The guy was rock hard, that was for sure as she pressed her tongue down on the bloated head as she started to withdraw her mouth. The bulbous thing didn’t give a lick as she tried to press some of the blood out of his firm tool. It made her both sad and scared. Sad that she might miss out on another great ride, and scared his cock might do more damage to her already abused hole.

April turned her bottom towards the harm phallus and aimed her wounded cunt at it. She felt a shiver roll up her spine as the wet cock head touched her tender cunt lips. Even though she knew it was going to hurt, she couldn’t stop herself from trying. Rubbing the head up and down her slit a few times to collect as much of her own moisture as possible, April was ready to give it a whirl. She eased herself back against the jutting instrument of sexual pleasure and sucked in a nervous breath as her pussy resisted the intruder. A sharp stab of pain was her only response as the head pried apart her battered labia and opened up her vagina for entry.

“Oh shit that hurts,” she blurted out as the head popped its way inside. She stopped right there and didn’t go any further.

“It hurts? It hurts what?” Randy questioned.

“It hurts my pussy! What do you think I meant by it hurts?” she stated with a hint of venom in her voice. April didn’t really care if her answer seemed insulting for the moment, her pussy hurt too much for her to care.

“Jesus, I can’t do it.” April backed off and felt the cock head pop free and her pussy go back to its normal state. The sting remained as she clutched one hand to her crotch hoping it would soothe the sting. “Shit, I can’t believe how much that stung,” she said as she looked up at Randy, uncertain of what she should do about it. “Now what?”

“What do you mean, now what?” he asked as if the girl was stupid. “You either take him in your ass, or you blow him. Personally I’d like to see you get fucked in the ass, but it’s up to you.”

“Uh, I don’t think I can do that…in my butt,” she said as she made little hissing noises as the stinging sensation in her pussy remained.

“So I take it you haven’t been using your butt plugs like I instructed,” he said with mock scorn. He knew she’d taken a mile of cock lately and shoving another thing into her body was probably asking a lot of the young girl, but it was fun to needle her anyway.

“I’m sorry, I just been…you know too busy, or too sore to try,” she said as looked down at her feet.

A thought jumped into his head. “Well today you’re going to try it. I’ll be back in ten minutes. Start sucking him off, if he cums great, if not, you’ll get to try your first ass fuck. Now don’t go anywhere.” Randy took a quick last look as his little slut was getting down on her knees once more to suck on the waiting prick. He practically ran out of the women’s bathroom and got in his car and tore away.

There was a CVS Pharmacy about five minutes away, and he was cursing himself the whole way there for not being better prepared. He was imagining doing the rudest things to the girl as he stood there waiting to pay for the tube of KY lubricant, a box of condoms, and a tube on Anbesol. The matronly woman behind the counter could never have guessed he’d left a cock-hungry eleven year old in a public bathroom sucking on a strangers cock while he was out getting supplies to help him ream her anus out.

The three miles seemed like an eternity to drive as he roared back to the park. He imagined the worst as he closed the distance. The vagrants had found her and were raping her to death, or worse, somebody else had gone in and abducted her and were doing sadistic things to her! Yeah like they could do any worse than I’ve done to her! Or she’s done to herself!

Randy was laughing over that last thought as he stormed back in to find April still squatting down with her pants around her ankles, her hand in between her legs, and her mouth still sucking on the same guy as when he’d left. “Hey slut, how’s it going?”

She hadn’t even freaked out when he threw open the door and rushed inside. She was too preoccupied with giving head. She made sucking sounds as she popped her mouth off the crescent shaped erection before turning to look at him. “I can’t feel my jaw anymore, and the guy isn’t done yet apparently,” she said through a clenched jaw.

“He hasn’t cum yet?” Randy asked somewhat surprised.

“No, he did. He said he can do it again,” she said as she continued to stroke his saliva covered shaft. He already tossed this through at me and said there was another one for me if I got him to cum again. She was holding up a ten dollar bill for him to see.

Cheap prick, he thought. I could sell her on the street for five hundred bucks or more. Lucky bastard doesn’t know how good he’s got it! “Well you won’t have to suck him much longer, I have a plan for you to get fucked in the ass that won’t hurt a bit. Now stand up so I can loosen you up.”

April look at the pharmacy bag in his hand suddenly felt nervous. What the heck did he get, some tool to rip her as open? No thank you! “What’s in there?” she asked apprehensively.

“Nothing much, just some lube and other stuff.” Randy took out the tube of lube and showed it to her. “See, nothing to fear. It’s just nice and slippery he said as he squeezed out a drop of the clear fluid and then rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger. “That, and I got some stuff that’ll numb your butthole in case it feels uncomfortable.” He held up the Anbesol and unscrewed the small cap. “I’ll mix it with the lube and you won’t feel a thing other than it’ll feel fun!”

She somehow doubted it would feel good and be fun at the same time if he needed to numb her butthole up first, but seeing as how he’d been right about everything else, she let him do his thing.

It felt really weird as he straightened her up in a bent-at-the-waist kind of pose, and then pushed a liquid covered finger into her rosebud. She’d violated her cunt with every known artifact she’d been able to lay her hands on for years, but she’d never tried putting anything into her butt. Well Randy was about to change that.

It felt weird as the numbing agent worked its magic, and he was right she barely felt it when he pushed his fingertip into her bum hole. She could feel pressure, but not much more. At least not until he pushed another finger in beside the first one. She felt that! He worked the two digits all around, pumping them in and out of her anus. It was just like the first time she put anything really sizable into her cunt. She’d had to relax her body and just get used to it. It would be the same with her butt too she figured.

Her blow job was starting to really go downhill quality wise with how distracted she was with Randy’s fingers invading her ass. She had a feeling like she needed to poop, but his invading fingers wouldn’t have allowed for that to happen. And she was glad she’d pooped in the morning and hoped he wasn’t touching her poop right then and there.

“Ok, I think you’re ready,” he announced as he withdrew not two, but three fingers from her asshole. She’d opened up her ass much more easily than he’d expected, and with a little luck, she’d be taking not only the guy behind the wall’s cock, but his own as well!

“Turn around slut and present your asshole to your friend there.” Randy didn’t give her the chance to lose her nerve and turned her around for her. He pushed her backside up towards the wall and grabbed onto the cock himself. Lining the bloated head up with her rectum, he told her to push like she was going to poop and then pushed her back onto the dick.

“Holy shit, would you look at that,” he mumbled. The cock head disappeared inside her rectum with relative ease. “How does that feel kid?”

It was the first time in a long time he hadn’t called her slut. “Uhh, weird. It feels like I’m trying to poop.”

“It doesn’t hurt?” he asked as he pushed her back a little more onto the curved prick and watched another inch disappear inside.

“I wouldn’t say it hurts, but it’s uncomfortable,” she replied. The truth was it was uncomfortable, but it also gave her a new thrill. It wasn’t fun like getting fucked in her pussy was, but it was new, and maybe it might be fun.

“Just push yourself back and see if you can take more of it inside.”

April could feel a burning sensation building as she pushed back further. Her insides felt crampy as the cock pushed her organs around. The opening through which she was being violated felt strange, and she figured it was the anesthetic that Randy had rubbed into her bum hole. The cock in her bum pulled out suddenly and pushed back in again very quickly. “Oh!” she whimpered as she felt a quick stab in her bum. It felt so weird still, but yet she held her body still. The cock in her butt pulled out and pushed in again quickly, then started a rhythm. It wasn’t like getting fucked in her pussy at all, and yet as she relaxed her muscles and focused on just keeping from tensing up, she found she could control herself and avoid the random stabs that made her wince every once in a while.

Randy was already feeling horny as hell, but watching the little slut take a cock in her ass had him going crazy. He was going to fuck her ass so hard! Maybe not today, he’d be gentle, but someday soon he was going to give her the ass fucking of a lifetime. With a little persistence, she’d be ready, willing, and able to take cock in every hole without a complaint. She had two out of the three down pat, and the third seemed to be off to a roaring start. He pulled his cock back out and grabbed a hank of her long blond hair. Pulling her down from her slightly leaning forward stance, he used her hair to pull her head down to his waiting cock. She opened up without any hesitation and took his rod into her hot sucking mouth. God she’s such a perfect little cock slut he thought as she reached up and grabbed onto his shaft, more than likely just to have something to anchor herself to as she was reamed from both ends.

Randy gauged by the distance between her slim ass cheeks and the tiled wall, just how much cock she was taking up her bunghole. Not enough he thought, and pushed forward, sinking his cock all the way past her tonsils. Her lips mashed against his pubic hair as he continued pushing forward. He didn’t stop until he could tell her cheeks were touching the wall. She whimpered around his cock, but it didn’t stop him one bit. He hoped the guy on the other side of the wall was giving it to her as hard as he was.

April was feeling every inch in both ends. Her ass was burning and her throat as hurting too. She was trying to get Randy to stop but he wasn’t giving her any chance to. She was fighting for air as mucous from her nose and throat were piling up in both the back of her throat and her nasal cavity making it hard for her to breathe. The man with the curved cock was pumping in and out of her bum hole with strong powerful thrusts. She was afraid to push back against Randy’s forced cock thrusts for fear of embedding more into her poor bottom, and vice versa. It was moot anyway, with one big push forward from Randy, she felt her butt press up against the cold tile wall, and knew the guy fucking her tender little asshole was in all the way. She sighed and did her best to relax and minimize the discomfort from both ends.

He wanted to fuck her ass so bad, but her constant coughing and sputtering around his shaft was felt insanely good. He was going to blow his load any minute, but the guy in her ass beat him to it.

April pushed back against Randy and could do so because her bottom was suddenly free of her first intruder. She’d been so busy worrying about breathing that she didn’t notice the spasming cock in her butt. She’d received her first load of semen in her rectum and didn’t even know it.

“He’s done,” she managed to say after she muscled the big man’s cock out of her throat.

It took a few seconds to register to him what she meant, until he looked down and saw a black hole where a glistening cock had just been. Perfect! “Nice, perfect timing,” Randy said as he sat down on the toilet seat, his saliva and mucous coated cock pointing straight up, and looking hard as a post. “Sit down slut,” he said as he grabbed her slim hips and spun her around so that she was facing away from him.

“Wait,” April said as she felt his strong hands pulled her back down into a sitting position. She didn’t know what hole he intended to stick his angry looking cock into, but either one presented a painful proposition to her.

“Wait for what?” he asked as he stared down at her red and puckered asshole as it inched closer to his swollen cockhead.

“Where are you gonna put it?” Her tone exhibited her obvious worry.

Randy laughed. “You decide. But my cock is going in one of those two holes.” He grabbed her right hand and guided it to her shaft. She clutched it firmly and held it in place, but her bottom never moved. “Better decide quick or I’ll decide for you.”

April wasn’t having as much fun today as she expected. Sure her pussy was still recovering, and thinking that she was only going to have to suck a few guys had taken a very wrong turn. What had started out as tolerable, getting a cock in her butt, had ended up being a relatively painful experience, and not one she really wanted to experience any time soon. She opted for the familiar and pressed Randy’s cock up against her cunt and wiggled the head to split her pussy open. She sat down and felt a stab of pain as his big cock pressed her tissues aside so the long hard tube could slide inside.

“Uhhhh,” she grunted as she sunk her hips down and swallowed more of his flesh into her body. He grabbed her by her hips and pulled her down, burying his full length into her tight little pussy. “Ahhhh,” she yelped out loud. “It hurts, take it out please,” she panted.

“Whatever you say slut.” Randy picked her light body up and lifted her off his cock. It popped free from her sexy little cunt, and without warning aimed his cock at her asshole and pulled her down onto his raging hard-on. Almost surprisingly, the head popped through her opening. He expected her to be clenched up tight and not able to take his large size over what she’d previously had in her, but it went in. “Sweet! Hold on slut, I’m going to ease you down.”

Randy had found some compassion as he firmly held her in place and slowly but surely pulled her down onto his shaft. She was whimpering as he pushed her back up a smidge, then pulled her back down again. He slowly inched more of his cock into her butt. She was lubricated from the saliva he’d already had on his shaft, plus whatever pussy juice she’d just coated him with, and even if she didn’t want him to fuck her cunt, she was still soaking wet and gave his shaft a glistening coat of her delicious cunt juice to help him seat his cock in her ass. Plus she still had a full load of cum in her butt and the perverted side of him couldn’t wait to soak his cock in somebody else’s semen inside her ass.

He didn’t stop until she was seated on his lap, at least six of his eight inches embedded inside her quivering asshole. He reached up under her t-shirt and fumbled his fingers underneath her bra and pressed his digits into her tit flesh. “God you’re sexy,” he whispered in her ear as he mauled her adolescent flesh. “Rub your clitty you sexy little slut. Cum with my cock in your ass.”

April was in so much discomfort. Her overly sensitive nipples were being pawed at and made her flesh crawl from the effect it had on her. Her ass was burning and overall, made her feel pretty miserable, but the command to touch her clit hadn’t been missed. She reached down between her legs and found the fleshy little hood and peeled it back. Instantly she felt her body start to flood with positive feelings and right away she was able to mentally turn the pain into a new form of pleasure.

Within minutes she was able to tune her body into the flow of sensations she was experiencing and felt a burning urge to cum. Randy was flexing his hips up and down and sliding a few inches of his cock in and out of her ass at a time, and his fingers were rotating in small circles around her puffy nipples. He’d eased up on her nipples and the original feeling of too much attention had turned into just the right amount. Her own talented fingers knew every little motion that would give her maximum stimulation and produce a very nice orgasm. She felt it building quickly and her soft moans built in intensity. By the time she felt her orgasm hit, Randy was pumping fairly fiercely into her rectum, and very surprisingly, it helped her orgasm accelerate and actually felt ok.

She did her best to stifle a scream as her orgasm rocked her. Randy grabbed onto her nipples and pressed the small buds in between his thumb and forefingers. Her body reacted the way it always did, by rocking her to the core and giving her a mind blowing climax.

Randy couldn’t take it anymore, he picked the slim girl up in the middle of her orgasm and stood her up until her feet were supporting her own weight. She lifted her arms up as Randy drove forward and they found the steel door to keep from falling forward. She was leaning forward as Randy held her skinny hips in a death grip. He pulled his cock out of her ass and then slammed it forward again. She felt the fat prick jam her insides out of the way as he repeated the stroke with a furious pace.

The amazingly tight rectum gripped his cock like a silken vice, and in only a dozen or strokes, felt his balls churn and knew he was going to fill her ass with her second load of cum. “Oh God, here it comes slut. Take that!” he grunted as he felt his cock explode. He held her skinny hips in place as he injected her with what felt like a gallon of cum. He could feel his cock surging as jet after jet erupted.

He held her in place and she moaned softly as his cock eventually stopped throbbing inside her sexy body. “Oh my God that was amazing,” he repeated several times before pulling his cock free from her dilated rectum. “Oh wow, look at that,” he said as her asshole stayed open for a second. His cock was starting to deflate but he had to try it. He poked his cock back into her open ass and he slid right back in with ease. “Amazing,” he said as he repeated the move a half dozen more times until his cock was too limp to press back inside. “Truly amazing. Are you sure you’ve never taken it in the ass before, because I can’t believe how great you performed. And cum! Holy cow, I’ve never seen you cum so hard before. You must have really liked cumming with my cock in your ass.”

April just stood there. She’d turned around to look at his cock after he’d finally stopped pushing it back in her butt, expecting to see it covered in blood. Instead, there was a grayish brown colored ooze around the base of his cock. “Is that…my…poop, mixed with your…uhh, cum?”

Randy looked down and noticed it too. “A little bit, but it’s not just my cum, but the other guy’s too.”

April looked over at the hole and saw somebody waiting for her. The she noticed the twenty dollar bill laying on the ground below the hole. She’d been so preoccupied with what was going on that she forgot to see if she’d been given anything for letting the guy fuck her ass. Cool, that’s thirty bucks from that guy! He’d given her a ten spot for blowing him, and a twenty spot for the ass fuck. April was a smart girl, even if her grades weren’t spectacular. She could use her body to make a lot of money if she wanted to, especially since she loved fucking in the first place, getting paid for it was just a bonus.

“You going to let that guy fuck your ass too?” Randy asked eagerly.

April stared at him. He was serious. She needed a moment to think. She couldn’t fuck, her pussy was still too sore, her asshole was burning. Even though she’d cum with his cock in her ass, it still hurt afterward. Her jaw was aching earlier from blowing so many guys. No she was about as done as could be. “Randy, I think I’m done. My cunt hurts, my butt hurts, even my jaw is sore.” She’d never spoken so frankly in her life, and the look on her face was unmistakable, and Randy could see it too.

“Ok, but what about this poor guy? He’s wanting to be with you.” He gave her a puppy dog look and pointed down at the waiting prick.

She caved. “Ok, but this is the last one.” She got down on her knees and used her pants as a pillow as she settled in and put her mouth on the new cock. Well her last one ended up being her third last one. Her jaw muscles had recovered somewhat and it wasn’t until the third guy in a row after her ass fucking that her jaw clenched up to the point where she just couldn’t perform anymore. She sucked down the load of cum as hungrily as she’d sucked down the first one. She truly loved sex, and as she settled back into something she was familiar with, sucking cock, she forgot for the moment how badly her first foray into ass sex had gone. She figured as she got up and licked away any stray drops of semen off her lips, that in time she would like getting fucked in the butt, but after today, maybe not anytime soon.

“Can we go now please? I’m sore all over and I’m hungry,” she stated as Randy leered at her. She knew he was thinking about fucking her some more, but she had to draw the line. “Please, before somebody else knocks on the wall.

“Alright fine, but this isn’t how I pictured our last night together,” he said sadly.

April did a double take, “Last night? What do you mean?”

“Well I think I told you, my wife and daughter are coming home tonight, and I’m not sure when or if I’ll be able to see you again.”

“You didn’t tell me that!” she said, suddenly feeling really bad for making such a fuss over the anal sex thing instead of making the most of every moment with him.

“I thought I did,” he said as he noticed little tears well up in her eyes. She looked so pitiful with slumped shoulders and her thin chest starting to heave as little sobs started to come out of her. He grabbed her and hugged her, suddenly feeling like a total asshole for treating the poor waif like a cheap piece of meat for the last few days. “Sorry kid, I was sure I said they were coming home this weekend, that day being today. But don’t worry, I’ll find a way for us to get together again.” He pulled back and looked down into her red tear-rimmed eyes. “Do you really think I could stand to be away from you after everything we’ve done together?”

She looked up at his face and felt such a rush of raw emotion, and her head had a million things running through it. What did her future hold without him? How would she continue the fun they’d been having? Who would teach her about the stuff she hadn’t learned yet? “I dunno, you just said this was our last night together, and I thought that meant forever.” She sniffed as her nose started to run. She was a mess. Snot streaks had made a mess of her face, her hair was a mess, her pussy was sore, her butt hurt and felt runny, and she wanted more contact but knew she couldn’t have it. Nor did it appear that she might enjoy another night like she was getting used to.

“I’m sorry, I misspoke. I’ll figure something out,” he said as he looked into her pale blue eyes. Her lip was quivering and he suddenly realized he’d never kissed her. She used those lips to suck more cock than either of them had cared to count, but he never used them for kissing his own lips. He leaned down and gave her a kiss.

April had no idea what to do, and pulled back as soon as he seemed to be done kissing her. She’d puckered her lips and let him just press his lips up against hers. It was awkward and felt weird. “Ok, can we go now and talk about this in the car?”

“Sure, come on kid.”

She noted he didn’t call her slut, and it made her feel just as weird as when he’d kissed her. What was wrong? She was just getting used to him calling her one vulgar pet name after another, and now nothing? It was like he was already distancing himself from her, cutting the bonds between them. Calling her slut and stuff like that had been a term of endearment, as twisted as it seemed, it made her know he cared, now nothing. It worried her as they pulled out of the parking lot.

They talked after grabbing food, and talked some more. She still felt uneasy as he dropped her off two blocks from her house, but at least she knew he wouldn’t drop her completely. He’d come find her whenever he could, but it would be up to her to find her own guys on other days when he couldn’t see her.

April begged off one more time when the knock on her window came. She was too upset and too sore to entertain anybody else for the night. She could hear Butch calling her name through the window, and was glad she’d pulled her curtains tightly together when she’d returned home. Her grandfather had been uncharacteristically nice to her when she’d come home, and not once did he bring up the previous evening when he’d touched her, or mention anything about her using the word “pussy”, or even touching her pussy or seeing the black dildo that was jammed up inside her. Her life seemed very much different, even if nothing seemed different on the surface.

She hung out in her room and after swallowing some Tylenol, started to feel better. She put her nightgown on and waited for her mom to come home. Her mom didn’t pay her much attention when she got home, which made the young girl even more upset. She returned to her room after washing up in the bathroom. She’d washed her face, and washed her ass because Randy and curved cock guy’s cum had finally leaked out of her ass and made a mess of her crotch. Waiting for her on the night table was a glass of orange juice, just like the night before. She drank down the juice and then went to her drawer and put on a fresh pair of underwear and pulled them up under her nightgown.

She crawled under the covers and quickly fell asleep.

April had that dream of sex again, and woke up in the morning feeling tired and groggy. It was Saturday and her pussy was feeling like it had seen recent action. She lifted up the covers and found her underwear stuck to her cunt. Peeling the underwear away from her tender flesh, she found flakey white crust around her pussy. No, it can’t be, she thought. Somebody had fucked her pussy in the middle of the night. April got up and looked at her window, it was unlocked. Fuck, somebody crawled through my window last night and had sex with me in my sleep! She got back in bed and felt angry all of a sudden. It had to be Butch. He got mad that I didn’t answer his knock and came back later! She was mad, and as she thought about it further, felt kind of aroused by it. It was kind of…sexy to be taken like that she thought. To have somebody enjoying her body without her knowledge was making her feel all tingly inside. She’d make sure she left her window unlocked again tonight, just to be sure access was easy.

April got up and had a shower to clean up her pussy and put on a pair of shorts, her training bra, and a t-shirt. She felt oddly invigorated knowing her pussy had been used without her knowledge and felt like it was back to normal. Well no time like the present to test it out!

April got on her bike and started riding. She followed her instincts and found her way back to the park. The parking lot was empty, not a soul in sight. She sighed and felt defeated. It was light out, and maybe Randy just knew when it was a good time for hookups. It was Saturday morning and still early. Apparently perverts who liked to fuck eleven year olds didn’t get up this early she thought with amusement. Well she was looking for those kinds of guys and hoped she knew where to find some. She walked her bike over to a railing by the electrical box. It was there to prevent somebody from accidentally hitting it with a vehicle, but it would work perfect to lock her bike up to. With her bike secured, she set off towards the picnic table.

It was much different during the day time trying to find the table versus at dusk when she was there last. April wandered off in the direction she thought she’d been taken before. She wandered around for what seemed like a good twenty minutes before she caught a whiff of burning wood. She followed her nose and spotted a colorful dome through the trees, it had to be one of the tents from the camp. Somewhere up ahead a dog barked. Yep, had to be them.

April wandered into the camp and found several of the guys sitting around a small campfire. She only recognized one of the men, it was Mel the toothless guy she’d met at the picnic table.

“Hi guys,” she said with a nervous smile. “Remember me?”

Mel grinned at her. “Hey darling, you come back for me?” Then he laughed.

April felt elated to be back and was eager to give her young body over to the guys. “Sure am Mel, and Rocco too!”

“Well you’re a little late for that, Rocco moved on already,” he said sizing her up. She was a lot younger than he’d first thought, and skinnier too. She looked no older than twelve, but sadly, he’d found her pussy too enjoyable to pass up. Especially for a homeless guy, getting piece of ass of any age (within reason) was too good to pass up.

“What do you mean moved on?” she asked sadly.

“We come and go as the wind blows. Different guys show up every day, and leave just as quickly. Most just come here for the spring, clean up, then move on to find other places to live. Some of us are here year round, but others…,eh,” he said she a shoulder shrug. “Come and go.”

“The spring?” she asked.

“Yeah, you see that mist coming off the water over there,” he said pointing to the small lake. “There’s a hot spring that feeds it, it’s like bathwater. You should try it, you’ll love it.”

“There’s a hot spring in this park? How come nobody but you guys use it?”

“Beats me. I think the city planned on it, but then ran out of money. I think that’s why they built the parking lot and bathrooms over yonder, but the only people that use it are the sex freaks and faggots. I’m guessing your one of the sex freaks,” he said with a chuckle. “Well, let’s get on with it.” Mel stood up and started walking down to the lake. He stopped and turned around. “You coming?” Then he turned around and walked the rest of the way down to the steamy water. He shucked off his clothes and then waded in.

April saw him naked and saw he was a wreck of a physical specimen. Skinny, wrinkled, and withered, then he disappeared into the water. She followed, and when she got to the water’s edge, stripped down herself, folding her clothing up into a neat pile and then stepping in. It was amazing, the water was so warm and inviting. She found Mel in about four feet of water, and he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. He grabbed her hand and guided it to his crotch, then grabbed her left leg and pulled it up around his waist, then switched hands and pulled her right leg around him. She got the hint and wrapped her legs around him and pulled her crotch towards his.

He got hard relatively quickly and it made her pussy tingle in anticipation. She was ready for it. She pulled her cunt towards his rather long and slender cock and pressed it up to her hole. She grabbed onto his thin torso and pulled herself onto his cock, and then rode him until he spasmed into her slick hole.

It was lovely, she spent the whole morning being pleasured by the men of the camp. Her fifth guy was becoming her favorite, and she felt like he was ripping her apart every time he fucked her with his giant black cock. Bubba was lying on top of her. April felt like she was a grape being squashed by a big black boot. She looked down and all she could see was her skinny, pasty white legs spread egregiously wide under his portly black bulk. He was jamming his huge cock into her tiny little cunt, and she was cumming like crazy on it.

April went down to the lake to wash up after Bubba dumped his most recent big fat load of cum in her stretched out cunt, and then cleaned herself up before moving onto the next tent, one of the camp mongrels following her down to the water, his tail wagging at her the whole way. Finding the next taker involved some uncomfortable moments. Some of the guys wouldn’t go near her, stating that she was far too young, others she didn’t want to be with because they weren’t using the lake to bathe and they stunk very badly. She knew as soon as she smelled them if she would have sex with them or not. As horny and fun as this sex-a-palooza was, she did have some standards! She was with two more guys before going back to Bubba.

“Back again little lady?” he asked as she crawled into his tent and laid down next to him. He’d covered his body up with a blanket, but was still naked underneath.

“Sorry Bubba, I guess just can’t get enough of you!” she said with an innocent grin and she pulled up the blanket and crawled under with him. She rolled on top of him and just lay there on top of his naked bulk. His skin was so dark and he smelled fresh and clean, and everything she’d ever been told about black people seemed to vanish as she put her head down on his broad chest and relaxed. She felt his enormous cock pressed against her tummy and she sighed as she pressed her naked crotch down onto his.

She spent the next two hours with him and him alone, having sex two more times. She felt so complete as she squatted on top of his lap, his cock stretching her pussy open deliciously. “Oh God,” she groaned as she pushed herself down as hard as her skinny body could handle and ate up his cock until she could feel it press almost painfully against her cervix. He came in her, and came in her some more. She was quite disappointed when he finally kicked her out and told her to finished her rounds, get cleaned up, and then see if she could get him hard one last time.

April had mated with seventeen guys in total before she made her way back to Bubba’s tent one last time for the day. Her body could take no more and hoped she had enough left in the tank for one last go with her ebony god. She sucked on him for ten minutes trying to coax one last erection from him, but he was done. She still enjoyed trying though, and promised to come back every day if she could handle it.

April rode home with her pussy still tingling and vowed this would be her favorite playground, with or without Randy’s assistance. Weekends at home were normally spent trying to avoid her grumpy grandfather, and trying to get her mom’s attention, but not anymore. April returned home and got the cool welcome she usually got from her mom. She sighed and then shrugged and headed to her room and tried to put her mom out of her mind.

April felt like a burden to the woman, and probably explained why she’d turned to self pleasure as one of the few sources of happiness in her life. She cared for the burgeoning young girl in her own way, but as April retreated into her bedroom and closed the outside world off, she took stock of what she had at her fingertips.

She still had her collection of toys buried in her closet, that was her treasure chest, but with respect to her recent discovery of sex, her collection paled in comparison to her flesh toys. She had a pile of money greater than any amount of money she’d ever seen, over one hundred dollars in just a few days. Now how to spend it without her mother catching on? Her thoughts started running wild over what she might be able to buy. Clothes, jewelry, fashion accessories, maybe even an ipod. Well that would take some time to save up for, but if she had an easier way to make money, like negotiate the amount of money she got for having sex, well that would help her control her income. But how would an eleven year old know how to do that? Yep, she needed help, Randy’s type of help. She’d have to ask him about that the next time she saw him.

She had her body to give, that was the most important thing she had going for her. The pleasure she took from sex was mind blowing, and there were so many guys she could have sex with! She was thinking back to her morning spent at the camp. It was so much fun there, no rules, lots of guys willing to have sex with her, and the hot spring lake was a blast! She’d frolicked in the water in between mates, and soaked in the natural minerals reenergizing her young body.

She’d had her share of sex today, and would need the rest of the day and night to recover, hopefully Butch wouldn’t come calling before she was recovered. But she knew she couldn’t put him off forever. There were times she figured she would need his services and knew not to exclude anybody who could help her with her new pastime.

Another glass of juice was waiting on her nightstand after brushing her teeth before bed, and chugged it down. Sure enough, April woke up the next morning and this time there was no doubt, somebody had had sex with her in the middle of the night. The most disturbing part was that she hadn’t woken up. How could I sleep through sex twice in a row? She was young and naïve, but as she thought about it, it seemed obvious, somebody had given her something in her juice that had knocked her out. It couldn’t be her mother. Her grandfather was knocking her out and having sex with her? She felt her flesh crawl as she thought about the grumpy old man sticking his cock into her pussy. A shiver rolled down her spine involuntarily.

She thought about it over the course of the day and her view on it softened somewhat. It wasn’t like it was a different appendage than any of the ones that she’d allowed into her body already, and she should have expected something after his attempts to feel her up a few days before. And she knew that he knew, she was no virgin, he had to have seen the dildo in her pussy. She guessed it was only logical that he wanted some of her pussy too. Well there was one way to be certain, to fake drinking the juice and pretend to be asleep and catch him in the act. But what then? Let him know she knew? What good did that do? She let the slut in her take over and chalked it up to just another cock to please her pussy.

Darkness fell, and with her mom off from work, when the knock on her bedroom window came, she had no choice but to open her window and deal with the Butch situation. He was standing there with his friend Jacob and she had to disappoint them for the third straight night. “I’m sorry guys, my mom is home and there’s no way I can sneak out. “Maybe I can meet you guys somewhere tomorrow, would that be ok?”

“Sure. Where?” Butch whispered back at her, his spirits brightening at the prospect of finding time to get with her sexy body again. He’d missed fucking her, and felt he’d lost her. She’d been under his thumb so to speak, and then just as quickly, she dropped out of sight, and worse, his source of pussy had dried up completely.

April thought about it, then remembered the vacant house down the road where she’d sucked off Andy. “A few doors down is an abandoned house, what if we meet in the afternoon, maybe around 3 there?”

“Okay,” see you then.” Butch started to walk away when Jacob jabbed him in the ribs. “Oh yeah, can I bring another friend?”

April wanted the boys to leave quickly before she got caught by anyone. “Yeah sure, now go!” she whispered back.

Alright , she had plans for tomorrow already. Maybe she could swing a trip to the camp along with meeting Butch and his friends in the same day. She felt giddy with excitement at the prospect of getting that busy. And there was one other prospect that she was curious about discovering, whether or not her grandfather was really knocking her out and fucking her in her sleep. She realized most girls would be completely freaked out by that, but the more she thought about it, the less bizarre it seemed.

She had time to kill before bed and wondered if she should give her toys a try. Randy had sent her home with the tube of lube, suggesting she start using the butt plugs and get her bottom used to regular anal sex as he called it. April didn’t really enjoy that but thought if the guys wanted it, she should at least be ready for it.

The lube was really slippery she found as she rubbed it between her fingers. It certainly made inserting the small dildo into her pussy very easy. It felt so neat as she pushed it inside her pussy. It felt good, but she knew which one she was compelled to try again, the big beast. But that could wait, she was going to heed Randy’s advice and try out the butt plugs.

The small one took some time and effort to get inside, and her butt protested the intrusion as the sharply tapered device pried her ass apart. Sitting down on it seemed the easiest way to get it inside, so as she squatted over the device as she held it in place on her desk chair, she was reminded of getting caught inserting another device in her pussy two nights before, only this one was much, much smaller.

She could feel her sphincter resisting the stretch and as she pressed down harder, felt pain in her rectum as more of the tapered device pushed further inside. With a sudden rush, the device slipped inside and the narrow neck at the base slipped up the meet her puckered ring of muscle. The flat base prevented the intruder from going any further and April felt around to make sure she hadn’t lost the thing inside her butt, that would be really bad considering how much trouble it had been getting this small one inside already.

It felt really weird, but exciting at the same time. It was a sex toy that seemed happily wedged inside her body. April was feeling the urge to test her secret new appliance. She stood up and walked around in her room. She could feel a little pinch where the base plate rubbed up against her butt cheeks. She reached down and twisted the rectangle until it the narrow length was parallel with her cheeks, and that felt much better. Sashaying back and forth, she could walk around without the device moving in or out. She felt a naughty urge and went to her door and opened it up and stepped out into the hallway. Padding quietly down the hall she half expected something weird to happen like the plug suddenly projecting out of her rectum and onto the floor, but it never happened. She got a drink from the fridge and walked into the living room.

“Hi mom, what are you watching?” she asked, feeling nervous excitement on a level she didn’t know existed. She could feel the blood pounding through her eardrums and her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

“Honey Boo-Boo, what else?” her mother answered, as if there was anything else worth watching.

“Ok, I’m going back to my room then.”

“See ya,” her mom answered without even glancing her way.

It was ok, she was used to being ignored by her mother. April flipped her long blond hair back as she waltzed back to her room, her tiny little sphincter clutching at the silicone device making her feel supremely sexy and slutty. This was fun she thought as she opened her bedroom door and paused to look at the closed door of her grandfather’s bedroom. He was inside doing who knew what, probably plotting how he was going to fuck her pussy again. She snorted at the thought of him inside his room, jerking on his cock, getting it hard for her, then ducked inside her room and closed the door.

She tried the bigger butt plug, but she was far from ready to try that huge thing. It was the anal version of her gigantic black dildo, and she shuddered as she thought about ever trying that massive thing in anywhere but her vagina. And even there it was a huge challenge, literally.

April spent the rest of the evening with the butt plug firmly seated in her ass, and even experimented with the slender dildo in her pussy at the same time. It made her want to masturbate really badly as she felt the two instruments bump into one another inside her body, with just a few thin layers of tissue separating them. April was feeling especially horny when she decided to take it to the next level. She pulled out the strap-on contraption and pulled it up her slender legs and up to her crotch. She was juicy and found the rigid dildo attached to the belt slip fairly easily into her welcoming cunt.

She dropped her nightgown back down as she adjusted the belt and pulled the strap that held the dildo that went between her legs tighter to her crotch. April was nothing if not game. She sat down in her chair and drove the pair of dildos in deeply. “Oh my God I need to cum,” she whispered quietly. Even saying it out loud gave her a thrill. Thinking it? She’d been thinking raunchy thoughts for years, but saying what she wanted made her feel…not even sexy, but what was more accurate, slutty. She was embracing the name Randy had adorned her with, slut, or cock slut. Both were true, she was cock crazy and knew it. She was feeling so horny at the moment, she was actually hoping her grandfather really would come in and fuck her brains out. God, what’s wrong with me? she questioned. Hoping for grandfatherly cock? Wow.

April let the dildos stimulate her body, ripening it up for an incestuous encounter she was getting more and more excited about. Rolling her butt back and forth on her chair was pushing the dildos in and out slightly into her body. Being penetrated in both ends at the same time was way more enjoyable than just in her butt alone, and the little inside nub on the belt was rubbing up against her clitoris in just the way it was intended, and getting her closer to orgasm. The belt dildo felt good, but not big enough to give her the cum she was craving. She stood up and pulled the belt down off her hips and pulled the dildo out of her clutching pussy. She looked down at the apparatus to see if she could use the bigger one in its place. Nah, it didn’t have the clasp attachment. But it didn’t stop her from trying the bigger dildo anyway. She pushed the bigger one inside and felt the two devices jostling for space. Sitting back down, she felt the silicone device in her pussy drill deep and slam into the end of her canal. “Uhhh,” she grunted as she felt a surge of pleasure. Oops! It was groans like that that had attracted her grandfathers attention the other night. Better hold off attracting attention she thought. She wanted to save her cum for later, but couldn’t hold off, she wiggled her hand under her nightgown and found her little bud and went for it.

April was putting the belt and dildo away in her closet when she a foot scrape against the floor outside her room. She still had the butt plug in and the noise had stopped her from removing it and finish putting all her toys away. Listening, she waited to see what the noise was. Somebody was on the other side of the door listening for her. Quietly, she closed the closet and returned to her bed and grabbed a book in case somebody opened the door. Sitting down on her bed drove the butt plug further inside her bowels and sent a shiver up her spine. It was crazy, she’d just cum and she wanted more.

April slowly worked her fingers around the flat plate of the butt plug and tugged. Her sphincter protested and a weird distended feeling came over her as she tugged on it. With a decent amount of force she managed to get her asshole to relinquish the silicone plug, and felt her butt close up immediately. She looked at the cone shaped device and she could see brown smears on it. Yuck, poop.

With a tissue she wiped it clean and got up to put it away. In her hidey hole she spotted the giant black dildo and she paused to look at it. It was calling to her. Try me out!

April grabbed it and the tube of lube and went back to her bed, crawled under the covers and then turned out the light.

With a heavy coating of lube along her crack, April held the giant black dildo in both hands and worked it along her slit. With her legs spread wide, she pulled the rounded head inevitably inward.

It took a lot of effort, but eventually she managed to wedge the wide round head inside her pussy. Ten minutes later and a lot of grunting and tugging, April had here cunt tube stuffed full of silicone cock and was rubbing her clitty like her life depended on it. Her seemingly insatiable appetite for sexual pleasure knew no limits. She fucked seventeen guys today and she was expecting at least one more in the not too distant future.

April packed up her lube and dildo and exited her room. “I’m going to bed now,” she called out to her mom.

“Ok,” her mother yelled back.

April smiled, just in case her announcement hadn’t been heard, she knew her loud mother would take care of acknowledging her going to bed. She doddled in the bathroom, brushing her teeth, showering to make sure she was clean and ready for her grandfather, blow drying her hair, just to make sure he had enough time to get her juice ready, and whatever it was he was putting in there to knock her out. As she stood there in front of the mirror naked, April wondered when she would start to get the boobs Randy had promised. She sucked down a lot of semen in the last week, surely her boobs would start sprouting more soon. As she looked at her naked reflection in the mirror, her body looked unchanged from two weeks ago, when she was still technically a virgin. Her hymen had been obliterated years before, but Butch’s tiny cock had been her first, followed by a whole bunch of other guys and she looked exactly the same physically now, despite all the sex.

She felt different though, more confident, higher self esteem, and obviously more outgoing. It had taken a lot of nerve to walk into that camp this morning and basically announce she was there for sex. She knew what she wanted and went out and took it, or more appropriately gave it! Well she was plenty prepared to keep giving, a lot of giving! She was having the time of her life, and her desire to experience all there was to experience, would prevent her from tying herself down to just one person.

Every guy she’d been with so far had been an experience unto itself. Not every guy she’d fucked this morning had been as enjoyable as the last. But each one was different, from the size and shape of their dicks, to how each one moved within her, to what position each guy wanted her to be in. For the smaller guys, she noticed they liked to bury their whole cocks in her with every thrust. To make it easier, she found that the best positions were on her hands and knees with the guy fucking her from behind. She hated the term doggy position, it made her think of having sex with a dog, and that just seemed too bizarre to consider. She liked being on her back too, that was easiest. And the guys seemed to like it when she pulled her knees up above her waist up towards her chest. She’d learned, or was shown, she couldn’t remember now, to hook her elbows behind her knees and pull her legs and feet up near her head. It gave the guys a really good angle at her cunt. And that’s what she thought of her vagina now as, her cunt. Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt.

April giggled out loud as she repeated the word in her head over and over again. I love my cunt, my cunty cunt cunt. I love getting fucked in my cunty cunt cunt. I love great big cocks in my cunty cunt cunt. She made it into a song and she hummed a catchy little tune to herself and smiled at her ingenuity to create such a raunchy song about having sex. Sex, sex, sex, that’s all she could think out anymore, and it made her happy inside.

April walked into her room, and smiled again. There was the glass of juice she was hoping to see. She closed the door and walked over and picked up the cold glass. She took one sip and then went to the window and opened it up. She looked down at the glass and wondered how much of it she needed to drink to actually get knocked out. Would that one sip be enough for her to miss the show? She doubted it, then took one more teeny tiny sip, and tossed the contents out the window.

Closing the window, April climbed into bed with just her nightgown on, and not even bothering to wear underwear, waited for what was to come.

She’d fallen asleep eventually, her nerves had been on high alert and had kept the young girl awake far past her normal sleep time, but fall asleep she did. Maybe two sips was all it took to get her into a deep slumber, but when April finally started to wake up, somebody was already sitting on the edge of her bed touching her. She knew it wasn’t a dick, it was too small. Somebody was fingering her cunt. Her pulse quickened and she did her best to keep her breathing at a constant rate. Her pussy was already wet, she could tell by the ease with which the finger in her cunt was slipping in and out of her.

The air on her bare legs and crotch suggested that her grandfather had already lifted her nightgown up and pulled back the covers. Then she heard a woman’s whispered voice.

“She ready yet?”

“Yeah, she’s wet alright.”

“Good, fuck her as hard as you like, she’ll be out and won’t feel a thing.”

April fought to keep from freaking out. It was her mother’s voice! And the other voice was some male she didn’t recognize! It certainly wasn’t her grandfather. It had been her mother slipping her the stuff in her juice to knock her out! Her mother was letting some guy fuck her in her sleep!

The urge to sit up and stop this debacle was almost overwhelming. She wanted to scream out, “Mom, how can you do this to me!” But she couldn’t, she wouldn’t. She wanted the sex, but her whole world had just spun on its axis. She was expecting her grandfather to be the one climbing on top her. That she could deal with. He was old, probably hadn’t had sex with a woman in a decade (well what did she know, she was only eleven!), and he’d tried to touch her pussy two nights before. It only made sense that it was him slipping something in her drink and then fucking her.

April laid there as her legs were pulled apart. She could feel the soft skin and knew it was her mother’s hands that were exposing her girly flesh.

“Look at how her pussy gapes open when you spread her legs,” her mother said in a barely audible whisper.

“Oh yeah, look at that,” a deep baritone voice whispered back. “She must really fuck a lot to have such an open cunt.”

“Nah, I don’t think so. She’s had this thing about sticking stuff in her pussy for years. She doesn’t know I know about it, but you can only explain stuff going missing like candles and carrots and stuff like that for so long before it starts to seem obvious where it’s going and who’s stealing it.”

“So am I her first then?” the male voice whispered back.

“Sorry Mark, you’re number three.”

“Ah well, that’s not so bad,” he answered back. April could feel the bed shift and knew he was getting up. “Suck me would ya Maddy. You know I love how you give head.”

April lay there silent and dead to the world as she heard trousers being opened up and the sounds of her mother sucking his cock. She listened intently and wondered if she was better than her mom at performing with her mouth, or fucking for that matter. And that got her thinking. Who was this guy? And as long as she could remember, her mother had never had a boyfriend, so why was she sucking him off, preparing him so that he could fuck her daughter’s pussy? And he was the third in line her mother had said. That meant the previous two evenings she’d had two different guys in her room having sex with her? What made her think she could do this to her? Had her grandfather said something to her mom? Why else? Why now? It made no sense, but as she lay there listening to her mother slurp away on the guy’s cock. It could be a coincidence, but the only thing that really made sense was her grandfather had told her mother that he’d caught her sitting on a giant dildo and must already be having sex.

April heard one last sucking sound as her mother’s mouth must have disengaged from the next phallus she was destined to have slide into her waiting cunt.

“No condom right?” the man asked quietly.

“Nope, she hasn’t started her cycle yet, so feel free to go in uncovered.”

A condom? April had heard the word before, but didn’t really know anything about them, or what purpose they served, only that they were somehow used in sex. But she knew all she needed to know about sex and how it made her feel, and she felt giddy in anticipation for whomever this person was and what he was about to do to her. Her mother standing by made her nervous, but as she felt a great weight descend onto her bed, she knew she had no choice but to lay there and let this guy fuck her pussy in as dead a form as she could enact.

His strong hands gripped her left knee and pushed it up to the side. April’s mind pictured what he was seeing, a young and thin girl with her legs now spread wide, her vulnerable flesh exposed and ready to be violated. His knee bumped up against the inside of her thigh, keeping her leg pinned wide. His other hand grabbed onto her other knee and pushed it up towards her chest, then let go. Her right leg was resting on his forearm as his hand pressed down on the mattress next to her chest. He had her body open and ready to be plundered.

April felt the warm wet cock head touch her slit and she felt her pussy quiver at the touch. The blunt end pressed into her hole, and then slipped in. She couldn’t help it and let out a soft little, “uh.”

“I thought you said she’d be out,” he hissed at her mom.

“Don’t worry, she won’t wake up. I gave her enough to keep her asleep for hours. It’s nothing.”

April felt every inch of what must have been a very impressive looking specimen sliding slowly and surely into her slim tunnel. It was filling her up like only a few others had, and she had no choice but to lay there and let him fuck her like a dead fish.

He hit bottom, then pushed further, trying to get every last inch inside. April grunted another little “uh” as a stab of pain erupted from end of her canal. He was big, and he wanted to make use of the whole thing as he withdrew and then thrust in again.

April thought she’d done a masterful job of not reacting to the man’s aggressive fucking. She’d kept her body still, her breathing slow and steady, but some things she just couldn’t control. His pelvis banged into hers over and over again and stimulated her clitoris. She was going to cum and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

It hit, and she kept her body as still as possible, but her muscles tensed and her pussy clamped down on his sizable cock as a series of small shudders went through her body.

The man stopped his thrusting and looked over at Maddeline. “Is that normal? I think she’s cumming.”

The older woman just shrugged. “Yeah, it happens. What can I say, she’s a horny little thing.”

It lasted only another ten minutes before April felt the man spill his cum into her pussy, then pull out. They pulled down her nightgown and then pulled the covers up over her long slender body, then left the room.

Oh my God. I can’t believe I had an orgasm from that! She was positive she’d done well hiding the fact that she wasn’t passed out, well up until the time that she came, then who knew? Her mom’s nonchalant reaction to her orgasm gave her the hope that her rouse had been successful. Grabbing some tissues, she wiped the semen from her cunt and then laid back down. The scent of their sex weighed heavily, it cloyed at her nostrils and made her want more, much more. She wasn’t used to just one partner at a time and this had been just a teaser.

Sleep came eventually, but left her with a feeling of hunger that could only be satiated one way, and the slut in her would take care of that tomorrow.

April walked into the kitchen to grab something to eat. She’d slept well enough, after getting fucked in the middle of the night of course, but woke up with an invigorated feeling of having another day filled with romping to her pussy’s delight.

Her mother was standing at the counter fixing herself a coffee. She turned and cast a wary glance at her. “So what gave it away?”

April looked at her. Her apparent performance wasn’t as good as she thought it was. “What do you mean mom?”

She gave a small laugh. “I have to admit, you had me fooled. Right up until the time when you came.” She let out another small laugh. “You were good though, I have to admit. I still can’t figure out how you could take that big cock without making more of a fuss. Either you’ve been doing more fucking than I thought, or Andy’s brother has one huge dick.”

“Huh?” April was confused to say the least. “Mom, I don’t know what you mean?”

“Oh come on April, that was the worst acting job I’ve ever seen!” she said with a chuckle. “Only an idiot would buy that you were actually sleeping through that.”

April stared down at the floor, hoping there was some crack she could squeeze through and get out of this incredibly uncomfortable situation. “Ummm, I’m sorry mom.” She didn’t know what else to say.

“Sorry? For what? Getting busted that you’ve been banging Andy’s brother? Or that you actually thought you had me fooled?”

“How did you find out?”

“Sibling quarrel. I guess Butch and Andy got into it over you and the older brother overheard and said something that ended up getting back to me. Plus a neighbor said he’s seen a boy hanging around here the last few nights and his description fits. So what’s the deal, he knocks on your window and he climbs through and you bang him under my roof?”

“Mom, I swear, that’s never happened. It only happened a few times, and it was always over at Andy’s house.”

“So is the kid hung, or are you banging somebody else who is? Because there’s no way a kid your age can handle a guy like Mark without a fuss unless you’ve been well broken in.”

“I dunno,” April mumbled.

Her mom just stared at the guilty young girl. “Frankly, I don’t give a crap who you bang as long as we can come to an agreement on this little situation here.”

April looked up, surprised that she might have a way out of this.

“You make yourself available if I bring somebody over here to meet you, you work that magic little pussy on them, and you’re free to do whatever, or whoever you want.”

“Really?”

“Yep, on one condition. Uh, two actually. First, how did you figure it out about the last two nights. And second, I want the gory details, who else you been banging?”

“Umm well…it was the crusty white stuff in my underwear, and the fact that it felt like I uh…well, you know…it felt like somebody had been in me.”

“Ok, I guess I should have known that was going to be a dead giveaway. And the second part?”

April looked down again, there was no way she could answer the second part.

“Come on, answer me girl. Are we talking more than one?”

April just nodded her head.

“More than two?”

“Uh huh.”

“Well how many if it’s more than two?”

April sighed. “I don’t really know mom, honest.”

“Holy shit, what do you mean you don’t know? Are we talking more than ten?”

April nodded her head again.

“Since when? How long you been fucking for?”

She shrugged her shoulders again. “I dunno, maybe two weeks I guess.”

“So how big of a slut are you then if you don’t even remember how many you banged in two weeks?”

“I dunno.” April felt like crawling under the floorboards once again. She felt her cheeks get red and even worse, felt the urge to run out the door and escape into the arms of any guy who would have her, just to get out from under this spotlight.

Her mother looked at her blushing daughter. How big of a slut could she possibly be? “Ok, I’ll start flashing my hand. Each time represents five guys. Stop me when you think I’m close”

April watched her mom start opening her closed fist and flashing all five fingers at her. She had no idea how many it could be, it wasn’t like she was keeping score. She stopped her mom somewhere around twenty or so, but for all she knew it could be fifty already.

“Holy shit. You handled that many guys? I’m impressed. Who were they? Can you at least answer me that? It’s ok, you aren’t going to get in any worse trouble, I just wanna know.”

April sat down and retold the story where Butch told her to go find somebody else to have sex with, and then he meeting Randy, leaving out some of the details of course. Then she told of the park and the hole in the wall and how she performed there for hours at a time. She left out the part about visiting the camp, and the money part too. That was probably worth keeping secret. Knowing her mother she’d probably demand she turn the money over.

“And you’re doing it because you want to, not because anybody is forcing you to do this?”

“No mom, I really like doing it. It makes me feel really good inside.”

Her mom sat there pondering her daughter’s escapades. They were way more salacious than her own, but still right up her alley. She’d been somewhat of a tramp herself, still was to be truthful. Something she’d kept hidden from the youngster. Madeline was tall, statuesque, and very buxom for a woman of thirty-two years of age. She’d been working in the diner for years, making minimum wage and living off tips, until recently she’d started setting up “dates” that involved her on her back in whatever cheap motel her “date” decided to take her to. An hour worth of her time and she’d doubled her money for the night. Now her daughter was seemingly ready to do the same.

“Well like I said before, you’re free to do whatever you want, just make sure you’re ready if I bring somebody home for you. And keep quiet about it too. I don’t want grampa getting woken up by you having one of those orgasms like you had tonight. Deal?”

April beamed, her mom was giving her carte blanche to be the slut she was born to be. “Deal.”

April scurried off to her room to begin her life as a free ranging super slut.

She spent the morning back at the camp, taking on anybody who wanted her, free in the knowledge she had her mother’s blessing. It gave her an opportunity to get to know some of the guys better too. It turned out they could be quite the conversationalists too.

April was lying on a borrowed bed roll. She was lying on her side completely nude by the fire that always seemed to be burning. The warmth kept the morning chill at bay, plus it was fun to be nude outside. Mel and a few others had already had a piece of her and were quite happy to just sit and talk with the young girl. Her upper leg was drawn up and she was propping her head up with her hand, her elbow supporting her head. Her long blond hair was still wet from her most recent dip in the hot spring.

“Hey, I think somebody wants your attention,” Mel said, his toothless mouth making his cheeks look shallow. April looked up and one of the camp’s inhabitants was loosening up his pants. He motioned to one of the logs the guys used for sitting on, and she got the idea, kind of.

She grabbed the bed roll and threw it over the end of the log and she laid her torso on it, her legs still on the ground in a kneeling position. It put her in the doggy style position, only better, because she could still face the guys and give her mate a perfect opportunity to mount her.

April crossed her arms on top of the log and rested her chin on them as they struck up their conversation again. She let the guy behind her do all the work as he pressed his erection into her slick twat.

It turned out to be the best decision she’d made all day. She could relax and get banged leisurely and not have to expend her own energy reserves. Bubba came along, and seeing her in such a vulnerable position, had to have a ride on the train too.

April was getting used to Bubba’s massive cock, and took it like a champ, her bony ass sticking up while he drilled has giant black cock into her tall and thin body. As she lay there, she found she could reach her clit quite easily, and orgasmed more times than she cared to count.

April was recovering from Bubba’s latest pussy pummeling when she felt a tongue give her dripping pussy a lick. April looked up at the amused faces of her new friends watching her. Mel signaled to her to relax and so April put her head down on her crossed arms and closed her eyes, and enjoyed the tongue bath.

It didn’t take an idiot to figure out after the second tongue lick that it didn’t belong to a person. April knew it was one of the camp mongrels licking her twat, but that was ok, it felt good, and if the dog liked licking cum, then they both had something in common.

“Hey stop that you silly pooch.” The dog had grown tired of licking her pussy and had decided to mount her. April pushed him off but didn’t get up. The men watching were all snickering, then Mel decided to speak up.

“Aww he just wants a little pussy too. All dogs do!” he said laughing hysterically.

“Yeah. See what he’ll do,” one of the others added.

April looked at them, then looked back. It was a mutt that looked like it was part Lab, part German Sheppard. A big dog, and as she looked closer, his cock was sticking out of its sheath. It was long, pink, and skinny. She feigned disgust and made half-hearted attempts to push the dog away, but in the end, the mutt jumped up on her back and started humping for her pussy.

“Give the poor guy a break would ya April?” Mel was encouraging her to help the dog mate her.

She reached under and found the dog’s gyrating pelvis and his red rocket. He was thrusting like crazy and she found it a little exhilarating that his interest was this enthusiastic. She couldn’t really grab onto his tool, so she just did the best thing possible, and aimed her pussy in the direction of the stabbing tool.

“Oh!” she yelped as the mutt’s cock punched her in the pussy. She was wet enough that the tip had found it’s mark and started its journey. “Holy crap,” was her next outburst as the mutt’s quick pace firmly planted the rest of his cock in her snatch.

“Hey guys! Come check this out!” one of the watchers-on yelled out.

April was impaled against the end of the log by the furious pounding the ninety pound dog was giving her. Her pussy was lubricating and couldn’t tell the difference between one cock to the next. This one was swelling by the second and her pussy walls sucked at it like a silken vise.

“Uhn, uhn, uhhhh,” she grunted as she was driven forward in a flurry of jack-hammer thrusts. She could feel his cock swell and her pussy felt it too. Holy shit, how big is this thing going to get? He had what felt like the whole thing buried in as far as it would go, and it was still getting bigger. She was getting nervous, a crowd was starting to gather and she was feeling shame at being fucked by a dog. Even Bubba was watching. The look on his face said that he found it amusing, other were just shaking their heads.

April felt the cock in her pussy expand to the point that she thought that he felt as big as Bubba’s cock. The mutt wasn’t thrusting as much as he was just jerking it around inside now, and then he went still.

She tried pushing him away, but he was locked inside her cunt. She spent the next ten minutes with a solid mass of flesh anchored to her groin. One of the men found her in the perfect position to orally please him, so there she remained, half kneeling, half lying on the end of a log, with a dog’s swollen cock and root ball locked in her cunt, and a vagrant’s cock down her throat. Pretty repulsive in societies eyes, but blissful for the eleven year old locked between man and beast. She found the pressure inside her cunt quite stimulating, and with nowhere to go, April rubbed her clit while swallowing down yet another load of semen. Her orgasm was one to remember, blowing four guys in a row before the mutt was finally able to pull out of her pussy.

The sizable chunk of flesh pulled loose and April felt her pussy contract back to normal, but not before a gush of liquid spilled from her hole.

“Go clean up, we’ll see if you can take me little easier now that the dog got you all stretched out and stuff.”

April looked up as she was finished licking the last drops of cum from the cock seated before her. It was Bubba, and he had a half-disgusted, half-aroused gleam in his eye.

April got to know the hot spring lake very well, taking bath after bath to freshen up for her next conquest at the camp.

Her favorite was Bubba by far, and there was one very obvious reason for that, she loved the feel of a great big cock stretching her eleven year old cunt open. She’d always been about the bigger toys, and naturally that translated to penises too. They all felt good, but the bigger the better.

April biked her way home, her body tired but exhausted, a smile plastered across her face from all the fun she’d had. Even the experience with the dog had led to an orgasm. She felt disgusted at first, being penetrated by the mutt, but as soon as she felt that red hot cock spear into her pussy, she felt right at home. There were other mutts that hung around the camp, and she felt pretty certain that her return trip to the camp might involve experimenting with the others too. That was ok, a cock slut didn’t mind taking on the less desirables, or males from another species apparently!

Her mother gave her a wink when she returned home, her long blonde hair was still wet from cleaning up in the lake, and she looked tired. Her mother’s wink was a sign that she knew her little girl had got fucked silly.

“How many?” her mom asked as April walked through the kitchen on her way to her bedroom.

April stopped and leaned against the doorway and smiled, her cheeks blushing as she thought about it. Then she asked a question that she never would have imagined asking her mother. “Do you want me to include the ones that I did with my mouth too? Or just the normal way?”

“All of them,” she said giving her daughter a lustful stare. It excited her knowing her daughter was out there getting banged like a screen door in a hurricane. It made no sense, but she wasn’t concerned in the slightest over her daughter’s precociousness, in fact, it was very thrilling to know her daughter was a slut. She’d banged a ton of guys herself, but she’d never had the guts to be the slut she always wanted to be. Her parents were always hovering over her, her dad especially. Then after her mom died, his rule became overbearing, and she split at seventeen. She’d gone from bed to bed, partying like mad and fucking her way with wild abandon, until the fun stopped. She got pregnant at eighteen, somewhat surprising since she’d never used birth control before. The young mother thought she was sterile considering all the guys she’d been banging and never before getting pregnant. That was when she came back, begging for her father to take her in. She’d given up her promiscuous ways then, but longed to return to her former glory.

That was why Madeline wouldn’t deny her daughter the life she wanted for herself, to be able to please herself whenever, and with whomever she wanted. She assumed her daughter would take after her, and find getting pregnant extremely unlikely. It would take years before she had to worry about her daughter needing birth control. So letting her fuck without protection now was ideal to her daughter having the most fun possible. And what kind of mother would she be if she denied her daughter from having the opportunity she had to miss out on? “So how many?”

April looked down and grinned, deciding how far she should go. “Including the dog? I guess close to twenty.”

Madeline felt an intense shudder go straight down to her pussy. Oh my God! She fucked twenty guys, AND a dog! Holy shit! I love her even more now! She wanted to run to her room and finger fuck her pussy and imagine her daughter fucking all those guys, a dog even! “Seriously? A dog?”

April just nodded her head and did her best to extinguish the smile that was trying to creep across her face.

“Nice goin kid. You sure you’re going to be fit for tonight after all that?” Maddy could feel her pussy getting wet thinking about what it must have been like to be able to experience that kind of debauchery. Amazing!

“Of course. I just need a little rest and then I’ll be fine.”

And April was fine, she couldn’t sleep from the anticipation of getting to fuck a guy in her own room and in her bed. Then around one in the morning, her bedroom door opened up and into the darkness walked a tall man. He closed the door just as April lit a candle on her bedside table. She was already naked and waiting. The dim light illuminated her long blond hair as she stood up and walked over to the man.

In the glow of the candle, all the man could see was a tall slender female figure approaching him. She was naked to be sure, but lacked womanly development. That was fine, he loved little girls, and this gorgeous creature was perfect.

April enjoyed her first late night caller that she was conscious for. The guy the previous evening hadn’t had the opportunity to experience her responsiveness, and she’d made up for it with this guy. They didn’t speak, they just fucked.

He’d wanted to kiss her, and since April was such a rookie to kissing, he had to teach her. And so he did, but not before she had him sit on her bed and lean up against her wall so she could sit on top of his lap. It was great, she could ride on top of his hard cock while he taught her the finer points of French kissing. She liked the kissing a lot. His breath was minty, but with a hint of booze. She guessed it had taken a few alcoholic drinks for him to get up the nerve to have sex with an eleven year old. She was glad he did, and was bummed when it was time for him to leave.

She looked forward to her nighttime encounters, but they weren’t as frequent as she’d hoped for. Still, it was fun to bring men to her bed. She could go to sleep with their scent still in her bed, and her pussy tingling from their intercourse. Her visits to the camp were reserved mostly for the weekends, or whenever she had the time after school. The transients came and went, and she would try to make sure she got with every new guy at least once, but she did have her favorites, Bubba of course was her favorite. If the day ever came that he decided to leave the camp, it would definitely be an extremely sad day indeed. She lived for that giant cock, and she’d taken it in every conceivable position, but never in her ass. That would be a long time coming before her ass would be ready for that! She even gave all the mutts in the camp a try, although it was a level of fun all to its own.

She would hook up with Randy once or twice a week. He seemed to favor the bathroom encounters the most, but sometimes he would take her out to other places where he knew men would be looking for anonymous hookups. She loved the hookups with him for a very special reason, she would always come home with a pocketful of money for doing what she loved to do the most.

As April became more experienced, she learned to hone her technique, what guys liked and what perverts loved. Her mother would take her shopping so she could spend the money she earned, buying tight fitting clothing, or very revealing clothing. She would advertise her developing body by frequenting her mother’s diner wearing tight little booty shorts and tight tank tops without a bra. Her sprouting boobies and puffy nipples made quite the sight. Madeline would check the reactions from her patrons and see who stared the most, then gauge their interest, make a suggestion to meet her in person, then go from there.

And her flaunting wasn’t just limited to her mother’s diner, she would frequent public places like the mall, sporting events, swap meets, any place where she could attract attention from guys. Hooking up in parking garages, back alleys, back seats, April learned you could have sex just about anywhere. And guys were desperate enough to have sex just about anywhere. As her tally of partners increased, her mother’s interest in hearing the details of her exploits increased, to the point where April would describe in vivid detail each of her encounters.

April started to doubt Randy’s explanation about drinking semen to give her boobs a hand in development, but it didn’t matter, she drank semen by the gallon, and loved every last drop. Her boobs did grow, and so did she along with them. Her hips started to flair and her body filled out.

By the time she turned twelve, she’d reached five foot-six inches, and her weight had breached one hundred pounds. She was still tall and skinny, but now her breasts were filled out more and she could fill an A-cup quite easily. Her nipples were still quite puffy and she’d learned to love their sensitivity, having guys tug on them and twist them during sex. And a lot of sex there was. Not a day went by that she wasn’t spreading her legs for at least a number of guys. She started frequenting high school parties with Butch and his friends, spending the whole time getting fucked by as many guys as she could handle.

She had two rules, the guys had to go bareback or it was no dice, and they had to spread the word about her. That didn’t seem to be a problem, April was developing into a beautiful young woman, her advanced height and body made her look older than she was, and she fucked like a minx. At a time when young men were feeling the pull of their hormones, what could be better than a girl who loved sex, and even liked taking it in the ass!

Oh yes, she’d developed a liking for anal sex, especially when her pussy got sore from too much fucking. She always had her mouth and ass to use when her cunt got sore. And get sore it did. After one particularly long high school party, she pulled a train of thirty-four consecutive guys before she just couldn’t go any further. It had been the single most active day she’d had yet. That was December 22^nd, four months after her twelfth birthday. Shortly after that her boobs went on a growth spurt, and they became sensitive. Her nipples started to thicken and her horniness grew to an all-time fevered pitch.

By the time February rolled around, her boobs had grown to full-fledged C-cups, and guys were lining up around the corner to fuck her. Her cheeks filled out as well as the rest of her body and she was shedding her girl-like figure and looking more like a woman by the day. That was when her tummy started to grow.

“Mom, I think I’m pregnant,” April said as she waltzed into the living room and sat down on the other end of the couch. She spent at least some amount of time every day sitting on that couch, retelling accounts of her daily events to her mother. The older woman soaked it up like a sponge and seemed to revel in her sordid details. It got repetitive and boring after a while, but her mom insisted on it. By then, she’d told her mother about hundreds of encounters with guys, and judging by the look on her mother’s face, she must have been expecting this conversation to happen eventually.

Madeline looked at her beautiful daughter. She was growing into a beautiful woman, and certainly the hoards of boys and men that she’d had sex with must have agreed with her too. She had spent hours imagining what her daughter looked like straddling lap after lap, spreading her young slender thighs for naked man after naked man, living vicariously through her daughter’s tales. Now as April told her the news, Maddy couldn’t help but look at her swollen breasts peeking over the top of her tight tank top. She wasn’t wearing a bra, she almost never did, and her tits looked like they were ripe melons.

Her daughter had on tight white booty shorts, and from seeing her come home earlier, knew she wasn’t wearing underwear either. “April, how many guys do you think you’ve fucked so far?”

That wasn’t what the buxom twelve year expected her mother to ask when she declared she thought she was pregnant. “Geez mom, I don’t have a clue. I thought you might know better than me.” There had been so many, and even though one might think she was tired of constantly getting porked, she wasn’t, she was just getting warmed up. It was much more fun now than ever. The high school guys could drive, and they could take her to parties, or somebody’s house where there were more guys waiting, or just in the back seat somewhere secluded. Andy they were always horny and ready to fuck her brains out. So much better than the guys from the camp in some respects, but in other ways, the camp guys acted more maturely, and they let her operate at her own pace. It was a trade off, good looking and horny, with lots of backup, or a relaxing romp with as many or as few as she wanted. It was all good, but now this.

“Oh, I have an idea, I just wondered if you did,” he mother said as she looked her body over. Her mom was always doing that, checking out her development. It was no big deal, she was used to every guy she encountered checking out her body. It was a heavy compliment that people found her body voluptuous and desirable, so it was no shock her mom gave her the same appreciative looks others did.

“How many do you think it is then?” April asked. She didn’t keep a score card, but she could judge by her mother’s look the number must be pretty impressive.

“Well it’s impossible to say since you’ve had so many come back for more of that luscious pussy of yours, but I’m pretty sure it’s over five hundred.”

“That’s it? Huh,” she said pausing. “I figured it would have been more than that.”

“Guess you have some work to do,” her mother said with a laugh. “So anyway, back to what you said. Have you taken a test yet?”

“Mom? When would I have taken a pregnancy test? And no, I haven’t. I think I would have said something by now if I’d taken a test.”

“Ok, well why do you think you’re pregnant?” her mom asked stupidly, by design.

“Well my tummy is sticking out and I’m starting to feel sick all the time, plus my boobs are getting huge, so I dunno, I guess maybe I got pregnant.”

“Hmmm, let me see your boobs sweetie.”

April figured her mom might be able to tell, so she pulled her tank to up to show her. Her swollen tits stood at attention, the swollen areolas were capped by a thick pink nipple and each one looked about the size of a golf ball cut in half. The breasts themselves were very full and stood very proud. Her breasts were a marvel according to all the guys that had seen them lately, and that was a growing number every day. It seemed her budding breasts were all the rage with her courtiers.

Maddy was very impressed and very proud of her daughter. It was no wonder all the guys were lining up to get a piece of her, besides being gorgeous, her breasts were worthy of any men’s magazine out there. “Hmmm, do you mind?” Maddy asked she went to touch them. April nodded. She lightly grabbed one in each hand and felt them. They were heavy and swollen to the touch. They felt like two overstuffed water balloons. They were gorgeous. “Hmm, can’t tell hon. Show me your tummy.

April laid back on the couch and left her tank top pulled up. Her mom’s small hands went to her tummy and started feeling around. She was pressing her hands down from just under her breasts, down to just below the waistband of her tight white shorts. She was so used to hands on her body that it didn’t bother her than her mom was feeling her tummy. She had to laugh, if her mom knew how much cum guys the guys from the party she’d gone to tonight had shot onto her tummy after fucking her pussy, she’d probably want to go wash her hands!

“Feels fine to me. I better check your pussy though, you mind?” her mom asked. Her own pussy was getting wetter by the second. She had no interest in her daughter sexually, it was more of an admiration in her daughter for doing what she had failed to do at her age. Plus she wanted to see what a pussy looked like after getting fucked by hundreds of guys. Maddy estimated her daughter was closer to a thousand different lovers, but maybe that was just what she hoped for her slutty little daughter.

Her daughter just laid there as Maddy’s hands parted her legs. The white shorts were cut crotch high, so there was just a small strip of material covering her daughter’s pussy. She was sure they were a hit with her boyfriends and easy to get access to her daughter’s cunt, even if she didn’t take them off. All she had to do was pull the crotch aside, and there would be the glory. Maddy’s hands were shaking as she took a hold of the edge of the leg hole right by her daughter’s cunt. She tugged the warm moist cotton and there it was, covered in golden fleece, the pussy that had seem more cock than she herself could only dream of having.

Like the petals of a tulip, her flower was open and inviting. She’d seen how her cunt gaped open that first night when she’d drugged her for her first night offering her daughter up for money. Her labia had been nonexistent in their underdeveloped state. Now the girl’s pussy had blossomed, she had fuller labia and the dark hole that had defined the obviousness of her daughter’s defloration back then, was covered up by her swollen pussy flaps. Her cunt was slightly red, evidence of how much fucking she’d done tonight. “How many guys tonight dear?” her daughter seemed to be doing a very good job of keeping her active pussy clean and ready, there was no evidence of residual semen at all as she stared down at the perfect little pussy.

“I think eleven. It was a small party, and some of the guys had their girlfriend’s there so there was a handful of guys I couldn’t get at. Maybe next time.”

Maddy felt her pussy spasm at the thought. I was hard to imagine one let alone eleven different guys plundering the pussy staring her in the face. It still looked so virginal. I guess that’s what being twelve will do for your body. Her own pussy looked like two fleshy flags blowing in the breeze and wished her pussy looked like her daughter’s.

Letting go of the flap of material, Maddy directed her attention back to the problem at hand. April just remained there on the couch with her boobs pointing up at the ceiling and her shorts still exposing half of her vertical slit. The girl was so comfortable being naked, that she had no shame in exposing herself to her own mother. It was good and bad she felt.

“What the hell’s going on out here?”

April looked up. “Oh hi gramps.” She made no attempt to pull her shorts back in place as the old man walked into the living room and in view of her stretched out position, but did cover her boobs up. She could feel his eyes travel down her body and then linger at the crotch of her shorts. It wasn’t a perfect view, but she knew he could see enough to give him a thrill.

He’d never made another attempt at feeling her up, but ever since that night when she fully expected it to be her grandfather coming in to fuck her, she’d been waiting for that to happen. Maybe someday she’d surprise him and crawl into his bed and give him the thrill of his old life!

The old man looked down at his sexy granddaughter and sighed. He heard enough of the goings on to know his daughter was selling his granddaughter for money, and from the noise she made, he knew the little tramp was into it. He’d thought about bringing his own friends over to partake, if the little tramp was ever home. He suspected she was out partying like her mother had back in the day. He’d laid down the law with her, for all the good it did. She got knocked up and now had an easy girl following in her mother’s footsteps. If he didn’t need her daughter’s income, he would have thrown them both out into the streets. Turning on his heels, he took one look at the girl’s pussy and left the room. He’d rub one out tonight seeing that pussy burned in his mind.

Maddy looked down at her daughter with her cunt still in partial view and snorted. Both girls burst out laughing.

“Did you see the look on grandpa’s face?” April asked between laughs. “I thought he was going to have a coronary!”

“Well that would be one way to get rid of him,” Maddy said quietly. He’d have a heart attack and croak on the spot.”

“Well at least he’d go with a smile on his face!” April added with another laugh. She adjusted her shorts after her mom looked down at her twat for the fiftieth time in the last five minutes. “So what do you think mom, am I pregnant?”

“Tell you what, give it a week, if your tummy gets any bigger, we’ll go get a test and check it out, k?”

“Ok, cool,” April said as she swung her legs over onto the floor and got up. She was in need of one more orgasm before her first caller arrived. Her mom had managed to arrange two guys for tonight, and her well trained pussy was eager for more. Even after fucking eleven guys over the course of four hours, she was still able to handle more. So the eager young slut had a date in mind in between, and date with a certain piece of hardware.

April had her trusty black dildo tucked under her pillow. She no longer needed to hide it in her hidey hole anymore. Her grandpa never went in her room, and her mother was cool with her toys, so she slathered some lube over the rounded end and lowered her naked pussy down over it, she kept it handy for moments like this. “Oohhhh,” she purred as her pussy ate the thick silicone shaft hungrily. What had once been a serious challenge for her to insert, now went in with ease. It was as big around as a beer can, only this one had ridges down the side that felt so deliciously good when her cunt ate it up. Rubbing her clit furiously and slapping it hard every few strokes, she worked her body the way she’d trained it. Rough sex, gentle sex, it was all good, however when she was masturbating, she liked to treat her body to a little bit of pain. She squatted her bottom down until her cheeks touched the wooden chair and yanked a painful grunt from her throat. She had nearly ten inches of rubber cock embedded in her cunt and the burning stretch he felt inside made her orgasm rush forward that much faster. The only thing that could make the orgasm she teased from her body that much better, would be an even bigger dildo.

She’d asked Randy for a very specific Christmas present, a monster that she could use to replace the big chunk of rubber she was currently spasming on top of. Her appetite for orgasms was unmatched, and her ability to pry one after the other from her juvenile body bordered on ridiculous. April guessed she easily had a dozen orgasms a day, and if her body could stand it, she’d love to have double that. So as she slowly stood up and let her pussy muscles grip the ribbed cock, she wondered if she’d be able to manage a larger one, and also be able to hold one inside her pussy as long as she could this one.

She stood there with her pussy muscles cramping up as she held the massive black dildo in place. She was squatted over her desk chair with her feet on either side of the chair, and only the base of the dildo visible between her legs. Her eyes were locked on her clock, waiting for the minutes to tick by. Five minutes was her record for holding the beast inside. Sweat beads were breaking out over her body as she exerted the well used muscles. She could grip a cock like it was in a vice, and it drove the guys crazy when she did that, she even made one guy cry when she squeezed his cock so hard one night.

“Ahhhh,” she grunted as she let go and used the opposite muscles to propel the thing out. It hit the floor with a loud thump and her hands went to her opening. Pushing her four fingertips from her fore and middle fingers into her lubricated cunt, April pulled her pussy open. She could handle everything anybody had ever thrown at her. There wasn’t a cock she couldn’t handle, and she’d handled hundreds of them. She released her labia and felt her pussy clamp up tightly as her fingers slipped out.

It never got old. She did nothing but eat, breathe, and live sex, and it thrilled her to no end. With her pussy still quivering from the exercise with her trusty black dildo, April got herself primed up for her two late night visitors, and let her thoughts drift back to the Christmas present she hoped Randy would be getting for her.

“Oh my God! I can’t wait to try it!” April exclaimed as she hefted the tree trunk. Or at least that’s what it felt like. Flinging her arms around her very first adult lover, April was prepared to give Randy to show of a lifetime. He was giving her an amazing Christmas present, albeit a week late. He’d booked a room in a hotel and seeing as how it was New Year’s Eve, they were prepared to party all night long. Her mom had let her go with her blessing, and how Randy had managed to convince his wife and daughter that he was on a business trip that went through New Year’s Eve was beyond the scope of caring to the young blond.

April knew he’d gotten her a new big dildo, he’d as much as told her that, but what he’d done was give her a number of devices for her to play with. One was called a personal massager, but looked like a dildo. When she turned it on and felt the vibrations through her fingertips, her mind went crazy with the plans she already had for it. It was not as big as her other big one, but that wasn’t the last of her presents.

The second of the three dildos he’d bought her was about the same height as her other big one, about ten inches long, with a flat base. It was pointed at the tip and was easily a full inch wider in diameter than her previous big one. This one was bright red and had a series of thick bars about a quarter inch in height and sticking out almost the same width out from the already girthy cylinder, and they were spaced about an inch or so apart all the way down to the bottom. It would be a super big challenge to fit that one in, but paled in comparison to her BIG present.

She thought it was a log when she picked it up. It was wrapped in gift wrap and was huge! She picked it up and looked Randy in the eye. “This can’t be what I think it is, could it?” He just gave her a smile and then arched his eyebrows up and down. April tore into the wrapping and pulled out something her wildest imagination couldn’t comprehend. It was the largest dildo she’d ever seen, which wasn’t that many, but it was obscene. She stood it up on its end, because well…what else did you do with a three foot long dildo complete with a set of balls and a base the size of salad plate. The base actually had a suction cup attached to it so it could free stand.

“It should be about the right height so you can stand over it and try to sit down on it,” Randy said with tremendous excitement in his voice. “Now I don’t expect you to be able to use it right away, you’ll probably have to work your way up to it, but now you have it and you can think of me every time you give it a try.”

April looked at it, her shocked expression said it all. Turning, she reached out for him and wrapped her arms around him. Looking up into his face, she gave him a deep kiss, complete with tongue. “Thank you so much Randy, this has been the best night of my life.”

“Whoah, we’re not even getting started yet. We have dinner to go to, then the party really gets started.”

April leaned over and gave him another kiss. “The party gets started right now.” She was wearing about the most conservative clothes she owned, which still left little to the imagination, and quickly stripped them off. She was much more comfortable being naked anyway.

It was time to test out the new toys. With her trusty tube of lube, April slathered a healthy dose of the slippery gel onto the top of the red toy and placed it on the floor and then got down on her knees. Making the red dildo disappear inside her body was considerably more difficult than she expected, but once she got her vagina dilated, the rest was a smooth ride down. The little bands down the sides gave her a yummy tickle as the pleasure device worked its magic. “Oh my God Randy, you have no idea how good this feels. Oh God it’s so huge! Jesus it feels like it’s tearing me apart inside,” she said with a laugh. She was giddy from the excitement from her newfound toys.

“Oh dear, you forgot to open the rest of your presents,” he said as he reached into the bag and pulled out a silver chain with twin silver cylinders at the end. He held it up to the squirming girl on the floor. “What do you think?”

“What’s that?” she asked. The twelve year old didn’t know much about sex toys other than ones she had, and the ones some of her guys used of her. Those were pretty much relegated to some form of dildo or vibrator. This was something altogether new. In front of her eyes, Randy pulled on the cylinder, it was about an inch and half long and had a hole in the end. As he retracted it, five small metal fingers popped out of the end of the cylinder, then he pushed the cylinder forward again and the fingers clasped together and disappeared from sight back inside the sleeve.

“Is that for what I think it is?”

“If you mean are they nipple clamps, then yes they are!” he said proudly. “Here, let me put them on you, if it’s ok?”

April was already feeling extremely horny with her pussy pried widely apart, and any further stimulation was apt to give her an orgasm before she even got started. “By all means!”

Randy popped the metal fingers back out again and knelt down. He pressed the metal fingers down around her already erect right nipple. That was one of the things he loved about this girl, you could always count on her to be aroused, and when she was, her nipples hardened up to little points. Although lately her nipples had seemingly started to thicken up. What used to be just tiny little points no bigger than a BB, were now approaching pencil eraser size. The metal fingers pressed into the base of her areola and encircled the rose colored flesh. Pressing the cylinder back down, the fingers squeezed together and not only gave her nipple a tight pinch, but also because they curved inward, prevented her nipple from being to be accidentally released.

“Ouch!” April cried out playfully. She watched Randy press the cylinder down until it locked into place. It really was quite a sharp pain. He gave the chain a little tug and her nipple pulled from her chest a bit. “Hey, watch that. They’re sensitive enough already, and that thing hurts enough as it is. I don’t need you yanking my right one off!” she announced as she squeezed her hips down and struggled to take more the gargantuan dildo into her steamy cunt.

Randy removed two small silver rings from his pocket and carefully slid one each over the end of the free cylinder until they were both suspended from the length of chain in between the two ends. He then applied the other metal fingers over her left nipple and trapped the bud in the painful clamps.

“Ssssst, eeyah that stings. Those little buggers hurt like the dickens.” April watched in aroused pain as her whole body cringed with both the fiery pain in her tits and the super stretch going on in her pussy. The red rocket as she was now thinking of it, didn’t look a whole lot bigger than her trusty black one back at home, but boy what a difference when it was threatening to tear her twelve year old pussy apart.

Randy’s fingers worked one of the metal rings down the silver cylinder that was clutching at her left nipple until the metal was directly against her skin. April could feel the added cold on the new metal touching her. The five small fingers that held her nipple in a death grip had already warmed from contact with her skin, the ring took just a few seconds also. Randy was gently pushing the ring against the skin of her areola. April was curious about it all, then it dawned on her what his intentions were when he grabbed onto the chain and pulled while holding the ring up against her breast.

“Holy crap that hurts!” she barked out at him. Her hands quickly reached up from holding onto the red dildo to grab at Randy’s hands, but stopped herself. He seemed to know what he was doing, and it was his show.

He pulled her nipple out nearly an inch from normal and pushed on the ring. Her areola tented out when he pulled on it, and he managed to push the ring halfway down to where the outer edge of her areola stopped. Then he pulled and pushed again. Fresh pain surged explosively from her agonized nipple. The metal fingers bit into her flesh sharply and made her hold her breath and grit her teeth.

He pulled three more times until he was satisfied he’d pulled as much of her nipple through the ring as he could. Then he just tugged for fun after that, and then watched the blood fill her areola and turn a deep crimson red.

“Look at that,” Randy commented as he watched the silver ring cause her areola to turn into a purple balloon about the size of a ping pong ball. He released the nipple clamp from her left one and then stared her in the eye. “Guess you know what’s coming next huh?”

April looked down at her entrapped nipple and sighed. It looked absolutely…well she wasn’t really sure. It looked deformed, but at the same time, quite arousing in its distended state. Her left tit ached, but nowhere near as much as it did when he had the nipple clamp on it. The pain was now focused on just her pussy and her right breast, and any thoughts of masturbating with the dildo and the clamps on was old news. And to be honest, even though she knew the clamps hurt a lot, she predicted any orgasm she might have in that condition would be mind blowingly huge.

April almost sighed when he tugged on her right nipple. She knew the pain would be short lived, and at the end of it all, all she’d be left with would be a distorted nipple and no stimulus to masturbate by, other than weird looking tits from it.

She grunted in time with his tugs until her right nipple was also thoroughly distended through the small silver ring. Her newly sprouted and tightly swollen C-cup tits were particularly hard now that about a third of them were pulled through a ring no bigger than a quarter. Her normally cone shaped puffy nipples were now swollen beyond belief and were starting to ache in a way that she hadn’t expected. They were throbbing in time with her heart rate. Her nipple had already lost its erect pencil eraser shape and was now flat from the pressure of the blood packed into the tissues.

“Randy, what now?” April asked, concerned about the tightness in her skin. She reached up and touched her globulous nipples and found then to be very tightly packed with blood, and also very sensitive, painfully so.

His back was to her and he was pulling something out of her Christmas present bag of sex toys. He turned around and had a strange looking hand-held device. It was about nine inches long and had long thing straps attached to it. The straps were no thicker than a shoelace, but about twelve inches long and the whole device looked mean.

“Thought you might like this, considering you like a little pain.” He walked over and slowly dragged the long tendrils up and over her left nipple, the sensitive orb feeling every inch of the rough leather surface.

“Oh God,” she uttered. She’d temporarily stopped her attempt to encase anymore of the silicone plug with her vaginal canal, and now as her body reacted to the strange but surprisingly arousing sensation coming from her breasts, she found the will to try again. Her fingers found her clit (like they always did), and started to stroke the nubbin while she started to raise and lower her cunt on the gigantic dildo. Randy proceeded to drag the straps down over each nipple successively as he saw her arousal increase.

“Harder?” he asked as he saw her breath coming in shallower and shallower gasps. Her chest was heaving and her fingers were flying over her clit. It looked to him like she was trying to swallow the huge dildo as she pushed her hips down. She was on the floor kneeling in a “W” shape and it looked like there wasn’t a whole lot of room beneath her ass cheeks and the floor, meaning she was swallowing up at least six inches of the nine inch dildo that was as big around as the meaty part of his forearm. It was bigger than the diameter of a beer can, but smaller than a softball, but definitely somewhere in between, and she had slammed her not even teenage cunt down all over it!

She was definitely a size queen already, Randy saw it and found it insanely erotic that a girl her age would stretch the shit out of her pussy just for the gratification it ensured. He was dragging the tendrils over her nips waiting for the answer he was sure to come.

“Ok,” she whispered breathlessly as she panted her way towards what he knew would be another one of her massive orgasms. He reared back and struck the leather straps down over both nipples. The effect was immediate, she screamed like hell before he grabbed her by the mouth covered it with his hand. The scream continued and he looked down quickly to make sure he hadn’t injured her, and that’s when her body started shaking like she was having a seizure. She wasn’t screaming because of the pain (well maybe a little), she was cumming like a banshee. Randy kept his hand clamped down over her mouth while she continued to shake. Her scream morphed into something else entirely. “Oreeeeee…” was all her heard. Then he realized she wasn’t trying to scream, she was trying to tell him something. More!

Randy was stunned, but leaned back as it her eyes opened and gave him a pleading look. He raised his arm and struck her across her now purple nipples, one blow after another.

April had never felt such raw carnal pleasure before. The pain was excruciating, but the pleasure was beyond description. Her body wouldn’t stop, she kept cumming over and over again. Her pussy felt like it was going to tear apart, and she was sure if she looked down at her agonized nipples, she would see them in shreds, but her body wouldn’t stop. Her eyes closed and the shaking continued until she couldn’t take anymore and just rolled over onto her side and let the convulsions consume her.

She lost all meaning of time as she lay there, her body retreating slowly back to normalcy. Never before had anything so richly bizarre ever happened to her before. And as she lay there trying to focus on the figure above her, she felt a mellow calm take over and she felt like she’d died and gone to heaven. Everything was so peaceful and serene, and for the moment, the ache in her pussy and in her breasts seemed to completely abate.

“Am I dead?” April asked, looking up. The figure above her wasn’t Jesus waiting to take her to heaven, it was her own sexual savior beaming down at her, gloriously happy at what he’d accomplished for her.

“Far from it my dear, but I fear we’ve opened up Pandora’s Box, and I have a feeling you will not be able to turn away from it,” he replied standing over her sweaty and exhausted body, cat-o-nine-tails in hand.

“Thank God for that!” she answered with a hellish grin. As April tried to regain her senses, she realized she still had a few unnecessary guests along for the ride. Reaching down, she gingerly pulled what still remained inside her body of the red sex rocket from her overtaxed pussy. Then she rolled over onto her back and looked down.

She almost fainted from the sight. Her normally perfectly pert breasts were lacerated with scores of red welts, and her globular nipples, thanks to the twin silver rings, were dotted with tiny little pinpricks of blood and looked a deep dark purple color. “Get these off Randy.”

It was not a request, but an order. A twelve year old was telling an adult with no uncertain terms what was required to be done, and he listened and reacted to her tone.

“Ok, this might hurt a little,” he said as he placed his fingertips from his left hand around the circumference of the small metal ring, and his right hand fingers on her overly swollen right nipple.

“Not as much as it does already,” she answered back.

“Ok, hold on.” Randy squeezed hard on her rotund nipple and forcibly squeezed the blood out of the taught tissue until he could pull the ring off. He yanked hard on the ring and what blood remained inside her nipple either gushed back down into her breasts, or escaped through t the pin-prick lacerations already on the surface. April screamed out again as her nipple popped free from its binding. It immediately swelled back up as the blood rushed back into the soft tissue.

She grabbed onto his wrist and squeezed as hard as she could as the pain shot through her chest and made her grit her teeth and squeeze her eyes shut. “Eeeeeeyyaaaa that fucking hurt.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard you use the f-word before darling, and wow do you ever have a grip on my arm there. That actually hurts!” he said with an innocent smile.

April looked him in the eye and felt a dozen years older and more mature all of a sudden. “Sweet Randy dearest, if you want to introduce me to something new like that again, make sure I have a firm grip on your balls first, just in case it’s more than I can handle, that way you’ll get to experience it too.” Her voice was nonchalant and nonplussed, and certainly very serious about her ultimatum. “Now get this one off, preferably with a little less pain.”

“Yes dear.” Randy went about gently and persistently squeezing the blood from her other nipple with a very minimal amount of discomfort before sliding the ring off, to which the twelve year old let out a big sigh of relief.

“Your turn,” she said as she stripped him down and then instructed him to lie down on the bed. Then she went about proving that the oversized dildo had not interrupted her ability to squeeze a big load of semen from his rod as she rode atop his prone form. Her tits were off limits for the time being as the pins and needles that were irritatingly plaguing her breasts slowly dissipated.

By the time they were dressed for dinner, April felt one-hundred percent back to normal, which meant she was horny and ready to fuck.

Dressed in a short strapless black dress that came down to a scant few inches below her crotch, April escorted Randy wearing a black suit down to the hotel’s ballroom. It was a gala event and there were over five hundreds guests waiting to ring in the New Year in grand style. Little did they know a certain youngster with a penchant for the extreme would be attending.

“So who am I supposed to be? Your date or something?” April asked as she swayed her developing hips as she walked in the high heels she was learning to master. The dress was all her doing, with money she’d earned from her many encounters. Most of the paid encounters were from the men’s room visits with Randy, but more recently, April had set up her own night encounters over and above the ones her mother set up. Those were much more lucrative, and the services agreed upon and paid for in advance. The dress had been costly, but worth it as they entered the ballroom and she noticed the eyes of scores of men falling upon her. She threw flirty glances all around and noticed the scowls from many of the women with whom their escorts were taken by her beauty.

Even for her age, the young blond was quite statuesque, she’d reached five-foot-six inches already, and combined with her very slender figure and full breasts, did not look anything like a twelve year old should. On top of that, her long blonde hair had been carefully coifed and flowed in long luxurious strands almost all the way down to her waist. Her makeup which lately had been on the heavy side, was light and smoky looking, which accented her high cheekbones and full round blue eyes. The pale whiteness of her skin that she used to cringe looking at, had been replaced by many long sun-drenched hours laying out naked at the camp, and her golden hued skin was radiant.

She sashayed into the room on her long slender legs, made even more shapely by the five inch high heels. She stood just an inch under six feet tall in the heels and towered over most of the other women, and plenty of the men. To say she was the focal point among many the guests was an understatement. Even Randy was awestruck by the transformation. He struggled to find the words to her question.

“Your daughter, or your date? Your daughter then huh? Ok,” she said as they went looking for their assigned table. April was scoping out the other tables, looking for possible men to target. There were all kinds, teenagers who surely didn’t want to be hanging out with their parents on New Year’s Eve, married men, single men, older men, all kinds. She had something special in mind and hoped she could score enough to really make it worthwhile for her special man.

They mingled before dinner and Randy even got her a glass of champagne to secretly sip on, of course her attention was on the room, looking for any male who was seriously checking her out. “Randy, can I have a room key, I have something planned for you and I need access to the room.”

“Do you want me to come with you?” he whispered in her ear.

She leaned in to whisper back into his, and for the first time, was his equal in height. “Yes I want you to cum with me, but not until midnight.” Then she gave him a little kiss on the check and set off in search for the guy who had been undressing her with his eyes.

She found him minutes later and whispered in his ear. From a distance, Randy watched the shocked expression on the guy’s face and wondered what April had said to him. He felt a growing sense of jealousy lately when he saw her banging other guys. He couldn’t have her in any other sense of the word other than sexually, and that he could have any time. But he had grown very fond of her, especially as she blossomed before his eyes. Her little tummy bulge and suddenly large breasts told him what might be a worst case scenario, but in his mind full of fantasy, he saw himself whisking her away to live a life and have babies together. But that was just silly.

He lost sight of her through the crowd and wondered what he had in store. His cock was hanging limp from the marvelous intercourse they’d had less than an hour prior. He would need at least an hour worth of watching her sexiness in action before he’d be ready to delve into her silken treasure once again.

“Come on, hurry,” April pleaded as she pulled her found guy along by the sleeve. He was in his early twenties and fooled by her mature looks.

“What’s the rush?” he asked as he watched her sexy ass wiggle before him. The lacey tops of her black sheer stockings were just barely peeking out from under her dress and it was driving him crazy to watch her rushing off ahead of him.

“I told you,” April said as she got to her and Randy’s room. “My dad will start looking for me if he sees me gone for long, and I really need this, I mean I REALLY need this,” she said as she threw open the door to the room and ushered the guy inside.

It was extremely fortunate that the room Randy had managed to reserve was only a short walk from the ballroom, as it would make her plan that much easier to pull off. “Come on in here.” April walked into the bathroom and pulled up the hem of her dress, exposing the tops of her silk stockings with the lacey elastic tops, and the fact that she had no underwear on underneath.

“Holy shit you’re hot, and a natural blond too!” he said as he stared at the junction between her legs and drank in the small patch of blond fur above her pussy. She hadn’t even considered shaving her pussy, everybody seemed to love her blond pubic hair, so keeping it was a no brainer. “So why exactly am I here and why are you throwing yourself at me like this?” the guy said as he started to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down.

“I told you, I broke up with my boyfriend, and he’s here tonight with another girl, and I want to stick it to him and tell him I just fucked you to get back at him for dumping me. Now hurry up, my dad will come looking for me if he sees I’m gone for too long, and I don’t want this only going halfway. I want you in me now! The only question you should be asking, or answering really, is should I turn around so you can fuck me from behind, or do you want me on the counter?”

“Wow, why aren’t all girls like you?” he asked as he pulled out his semi-hard cock and started stroking.

“Trust me, the world couldn’t handle it if all girls were like me,” she answered as the guy gestured to the bathroom counter. April turned around and jumped up on the counter and lifted her knees up and spread her legs at the same time. Her well seasoned but still gorgeous cunt sprang into view. The guy’s gasp said it all and he stepped forward, ready to plunder the blond pussy waiting for him.

April used her well trained pussy muscles to drain the guy in under two minutes. When she told him to leave, he was spouting apologies about not normally having such a hair trigger with his manhood. Then April threatened that her dad was coming once more and the guy fled like his hair was on fire. April dropped her legs down onto the bathroom floor and stood up. She had her plan already well laid out. Grabbing the drinking glass off the bathroom counter, she let the guy’s semen drain into the cup. He’d at least done a good job of filling her up as she watched the creamy white deposit slip out of her vagina. How many times had she done this dance before? Having countless loads of semen from guys whose names she would never remember drip from her snatch. Well if tonight was to go off properly, she’d need plenty more where that came from she thought as she held up the glass and sniffed the heady aroma of the ejaculate.

April was on a mission, she returned to Randy, and hung on his arm as her pussy continued to quiver from the brief but enjoyable fuck she’d just had. Dinner was less than twenty minutes away and she wanted a second victim before dinner started. Then she spotted him, a teenage boy, not much older than herself, looking dour from being forced to be there with his parents. He would be an easy fish to catch.

Her rouse that she was a scorned girlfriend looking to revenge her dumping didn’t even need to come up. She told the kid she was horny and wanted to get fucked. He practically jumped in her lap. She escorted him to her room and stood bent over the bathroom counter. He was barely inside her steamy tunnel when he came the first time. She made him stand with his back to her while she drained his load of cream spunk into her glass, then covered it with a towel and made him fuck her a second time. He lasted slightly longer the second time, a full minute before he chunked in her cunt again. Kids! she thought, then laughed. He was two years older than she was, and she’d been his first. April estimated he was probably somewhere around seven hundredth, but then again, she had no clue how many guys she’d had sex with.

She let his second load drain out, and then walked back to the party with him. It was kind of fun, talking with someone close to her own age about their encounter. He was so innocent, she, well rehearsed in feigning innocence.

Dinner was torturous; April was so eager to get her plan realized that sitting for two hours listening to people she didn’t know or care about drone on about meaningless shit was taking the fun out of everything. The only bright spot were the men who seemed smitten by the cleavage her low cut strapless dress provided. For twelve, she had a killer rack she noted as she looked down at the valley created by her breast line. As a game, she made a point of leaning forward in her seat to reach for another roll from the bread basket, or an extra pat of butter, and then checked out as nonchalantly as she could, who was staring at her tits.

She knew from her quick adjustment she’d made after her second visit to the bathroom, that the dress did a marvelous job of complimenting her natural breasts. She wore no bra, she rarely every did, her tits were so firm and pert that she didn’t need one. This dress was no exception, to all except the most astute, nobody would know her breasts were unbound, to those who looked carefully, they would see the perfect natural outline of her magnificent breasts, free from any underwire, and carefully silhouetting her full round form. And, as she smiled at the latest cast of amorous glances from her fellow patrons, she knew without a doubt that if she had chosen any color dress other than black, her fabulously protuberant nipples would be a dead giveaway to her braless condition.

Mercifully dinner ended, and inside of ten minutes of them leaving the table and starting to mingle, she was being propositioned by one of the men who’d been sitting at her table. He’d asked her if he could buy her a drink. She asked him if he wouldn’t mind fucking her starving pussy. April thought the guy was going to have a heart attack. He couldn’t move fast enough to get back to her room with her. April was quite horny when she climbed up onto the bathroom counter once more, and even pulled her dress down so the guy could suck on her nipples, something she’d grown quite fond on in recent months. Quite a change for the girl who couldn’t even let her nipples be touched eight months prior.

She orgasmed as she pulled the middle aged man tight into her clutches. Her quivering pussy was too much for him and he spilled his seed deep into her cunt.

Three loads had gone into the glass and as she stood there fixing her dress back into place, she estimated how much she’d collected so far, and how much she might need for her special treat for Randy. “Definitely a lot more,” she said aloud.

With nearly four hours until midnight, finding guys for her evil plan was like child’s play, the only bad part April noted, was the sad look on Randy’s face every time she disappeared with a new guy.

The time was eleven o’clock, and the young debutante was satisfied she’d scored enough to make a lasting impression on her special guy. And one special guest had returned several more times, the fourteen year old had managed to dredge up two more loads for her, so she really had achieved what she hoped would be a great success. She crept up behind Randy and wrapped her arms around his waist. “Guess who?” she whispered in his ear before giving him a quick kiss on his earlobe.

Randy spun around, suddenly nervous about the display of affection from what he thought others would think was an obviously underage girl. “April, I thought you were going to pretend to be my daughter?”

“Screw that,” she said with a slight slur to her speech. Among her night of promiscuous behavior, she’d also been offered, and accepted, plenty of drinks, and the over-developed pre-teen stood nose to nose with her lover and kissed him hard on the lips.

He resisted for a split second before allowing a brief but meaningful kiss. He swept her out to the dance floor and they cuddled through a slow dance. “Do you mind telling what it is you’ve been up to all night? I mean it hasn’t exactly been the night I imagined it would be, being left alone all night while you scurry off with more guys than I could count.”

“Why I think I detect a note of jealousy there!” she said with a drunken laugh. “Since when did you care about me and other guys?”

“Since I decided to spend a lot of money on you for this special night, and then get passed over!” he said with a bitter tone.

April saw he was serious and suddenly felt kind bad about her plan, although she was sure he’d love it, her execution perhaps had had more flaws than she’d expected. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll make it up to you. I promise. I have something very special planned for you and I think you’ll like it very much. I’m sorry that my plan involved taking time away from you, but hopefully you’ll forgive me.”

Randy had never heard her speak so frankly to him, and more interestingly, in such an adult manner too. She was really growing up before his eyes, and a part of him was sad to see the shy eleven year old he’d first flashed his cock to in the convenience store parking lot speak to him as an equal, but at the same time, she was blossoming into a hellaciously beautiful woman. She pulled him close and he could feel not only her ripe firm breasts pressed tightly to his chest, but also her tummy, and he wondered once again if the slight bulge he was feeling might be a pregnancy? And wondered if there was a chance it might be his? She’d fucked so many guys, many of whom he’d personally witnessed, and there was no telling how many scores of guys he didn’t know about, that it wasn’t likely to be his, but you never knew.

“What time is it?” she asked after they’d danced three straight slow dances. The proximity of his strong body was making her want to accelerate her plan. Midnight was when and how she wanted to realize her plan, but her eagerness was overruling her sensibility.

“Eleven-thirty,” he whispered in her ear, then nibbled on her earlobe. He was drunk enough to not care if anyone noticed him under the dim lights of the dance floor, cuddling up with a beautiful woman, even if she did look quite young. Even if anyone had suspected, there were scores of men who had watched her over the course of the evening that would have killed to be in his position.

“Close enough, let’s go lover.” April had taken to speaking in very adult terms over the last few months and had no problem calling her forty year old partner her lover. He was by all definition her lover, as was a shit-ton more guys too, but he’d been her first adult lover, and would be for as long as he wanted her.

The two strolled back to the room, arm in arm, and made quite a pair, a man old enough to be her father easily, walking with a burgeoning young women with a figure that just wouldn’t quit, headed for a date with destiny.

“Ok, sit in the chair overlooking the bed, and strip down to nothing for me!” April called out from the bathroom. She hadn’t bothered cleaning up her pussy from her course of suitors because…well that was the point. She did however brush her hair out, and don a fresh application of makeup. That was enhanced by the French cut corset followed by real garters attached to her stockings, which was silly because they were the elastic kind anyway, but they looked sexy as hell on her long legs. She wore no underwear because…well that was also the point.

She stood over the sink, a bath of warm water three inches deep was making waves as she swirled the glass around in it, heating up the contents. She had eighteen loads of semen in it from fourteen donors, and as she warmed up the whitish goop, she hoped it would be the right amount. She left the bathroom with four objects carefully balanced in her arms, one of the objects was exceptionally heavy.

“Ok, close your eyes,’ she said as she traced a finger from behind, down his shoulder, then down his chest past his tummy and then down his thigh before continuing her walk over towards the bed. April set up the main attraction, and that had been a last minute substitution anyway. She’d brought her trusty thick black device, but the new one would be even more spectacular.

April applied a healthy application of lube to the tip and then got into position. She hoped the enormous three foot long monstrosity would even fit in her juvenile cunt. It was bigger even than the red dildo, and that one was huge!

She stared over at her man and pressed the grossly fat and round head up against her slit and thought there was no chance in hell she’d ever get it inside her body. Maybe Randy thought she’d grow into it eventually, but there was no time like the present. April brought her full weight down on the monster dildo and used both hands to pry her cunt open. Her eyes never left her adult lover as her adoration, her dedication, and her tenacity all kicked in to allow her to take on the flesh colored three foot long rubber cock that would scare any woman, let alone a twelve year old.

She felt a sharp stab of pain followed by the most intense pressure she’d ever felt in her young life as the huge cockhead thrust inside. All her grunting and huffing should have told him that she was doing something involving serious effort. April was impressed that at no time could she detect his eyes opening to watch. Satisfied she wasn’t going to be able to fill her cavity any further, and hoping the massive invader would do its job, April picked it up and waddled over the head of the bed, and the waiting glass of semen, along with the last item she would need.

“Ok, you can open your eyes now.”

Randy opened his eyes and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His beautiful slut was lying on their bed wearing a very sexy outfit with her knees raised and her legs spread far apart, with both her hands clutching onto the biggest dildo money could buy, but with an obscene amount of it buried in her tender little twat. The head alone was four inches long from the tip to the bottom of the anatomically correct crown, and that was nowhere to be seen. All he could see was the veiny shaft sticking out of her furry blond cunt, and the pained look on her face from taking on such a disturbingly large object successfully, was breathtaking.

“Oh my goodness April, this is such an amazing surprise. I’m at a loss for words,” he said affectionately, then moved closer to the bed to view her feat close up.

“This isn’t even the surprise,” she admitted. “This is just the prep for the surprise!” The look on her face said it all as Randy stared down, she was damn proud of what she’d accomplished. She was working the enormous dildo, trying her best to make it fit inside her slim body.

“Want me to help?”

She tossed her head back on the pillow, her golden hair spilling down on either side, and she smiled back. “Please.”

Randy took hold of the thick stalk and slowly tried working the thing inside her pussy. He pulled back until her could see the ridges of the head come into view, then pushed back down using the dildos ten pounds of weight to help seat a little more each time. The grunts and squeals coming from her told that there wasn’t much more she could possibly take from it.

He was so enthralled with watching her consume a good seven or eight inches of the tubular device that he failed to notice the white hand towel covering the rest of the surprise sitting on the table next the bed until April stopped grunting.

“Ok, pick which hole. I assumed my pussy since it’s been your favorite right from day one.”

“Pardon?” Randy said looking up and seeing a salacious grin on the young girl’s face.

“You’ll get it in a second. Ok, pull it out slowly and then hold me open if you don’t mind?”

April lifted her knees up until she could hook her elbows in behind them. It would give her a better view of what she needed to do next. She focused on relaxing, because she needed her pussy to stay open, otherwise she would need the funnel and that just wouldn’t be as sexy. The tremendous pressure inside her body was extraordinary, the massive thick dildo wasn’t meant to be used on, or to spread open a pre-teen girl’s cunt, and yet from years of testing her limits with whatever objects she could find to shove inside her cunt, there she was, taking on the biggest thing she’d ever seen. It felt like she had a traffic cone shoved up inside her tender twat. So it was a great relief when she felt Randy slowly pull the last few inches of it out of her slick twat.

“Ok, pull me open, slowly.” She watched the expression on his face as he inserted two fingers from each hand into her slit and slowly start to pry her flesh open, then added a third finger from each hand. Slowly but surely her pussy expanded until he could see straight down into her pussy, and as she relaxed her internal muscles, she opened up all the way down until he could see her cervix.

“What a spectacular sight. I’ve never seen anything sexier in my life than staring down into this amazing cavern of yours my dear.”

“What happened to cock slut?” she said jokingly. “I would think tonight most of all it would be particularly appropriate.” With that she produced the glass of warm semen she’d had covered up with the towel on the bedside table.

She was doing her best to keep from contracting her pussy muscles and close up the void she knew he was staring down into. She pressed the lip of the glass up against her slit and upended it as Randy’s expression changed to confusion.

“What’s that? And what are you doing?” he asked as she poured a milky white fluid down inside her cavernous pussy.

“You can let go now, and then you can have your present,” she said, her smile beaming with delight. She could feel the warm contents as they spilled down into her canal. It felt really cool knowing she had just received her night’s work back inside her body all in one quick shot. It also made her feel particularly sexy and slutty as she lay there, her pussy bathing in the semen from all those guys.

“What did you just do?” he asked as he let his fingers lip from her slit and couldn’t tear his eyes away as her golden fleeced pussy returned back to its normal state, albeit her labia slightly swollen from her evening’s escapades.

“That’s seventeen loads of fresh cum that’s yours to do whatever you like with. You can eat me, fuck me, let me lay here and simmer in it, whatever you want from your little cock slut. It’s your present to do whatever you want with.” April slowly released her legs and put her feet down on the bed, but left her knees up and then spread them as wide as her long stalks could separate. “I know how you love fucking me after somebody else has dumped their cum inside me, this is exactly that, only it’s fourteen guys worth of cum.”

“I thought you said seventeen?” he asked as he stared down at her pussy. There was a tiny flow of clear fluid starting to seep its way out of her pussy, marching its way down to her ass crack.

“One particular fourteen year old rather enjoyed his first time, then wanted, and was able to come back for more. What can I say?” she said as she shrugged her shoulders and smiled. “I’m a giver.”

“Oh that you are my dear, that you are.” Randy couldn’t decide what he wanted to do. He wasn’t gay, but the idea of eating a cream pie like that was a once in a lifetime thing, but what he relished more than anything, was the feel of his dick swimming inside her pussy, surrounded by somebody else’s seed. Yeah, that’s what I want.

Randy was hard before that decision, watching the whole scene unfold with her impaling herself on the three foot dildo, then pouring a glass full of cum into her cavernous pussy before spreading her legs and offering him Valhalla, was enough to raise the mast for any man. He knelt in front on her wide spread legs and pushed his pelvis forward until his cockhead nudged up against her leaking slit. He pushed forward and felt her muscles already tightened up, preventing him from entering, but also keeping the flood of cum inside her twat. It was so very nice of her to try and trap all that goop and wait for his entry.

He thought about what was going to happen when he slid inside her twat, and decided he wanted her pussy unturned a little more, and lifted her legs up vertically. Raising up on his knees, he threw one leg over his shoulder and grabbed onto his manhood, aiming it at the juiciest cream pie imaginable. Pushing forward, her pried her pussy apart and then dove deep, feeling a bucket full of slime envelope his cockhead and shaft.

“Oh my, this is heaven,” he declared as he closed his eyes and felt his dick marinate in millions upon millions of other men’s sperm, all swimming around his sensitive cock. “I’m just going to enjoy this for a few minutes first.”

April was very pleased with herself, Randy looked like he could have died and gone to heaven, a happy man right then and there. And getting him into such bliss had been a helluva lot of fun for herself too. It was such a nice new experience, frolicking with some of the best society had to offer, flaunting her sexiness in a tasteful fashion, and then getting down and dirty with anybody who even gave her a fleeting glance. It was the perfect night and it wasn’t even over yet.

The arousal she felt was only matched by the look of hunger written all over Randy’s face when he’d finally had spent enough time with his dick simmering in a pool of cum. She felt him slide back out, then slowly slide back in. He’d only had a portion of his cock in the first time, and even then a healthy portion of the cum soup had spurted out around his shaft. Now that he was starting what she expected to be a fairly fierce rhythm, the pool of cum in her pussy was being methodically ejected, spilling out of her slit and puddling under her ass and soaking into the bed cover. She didn’t mind, but felt somewhat saddened that she no longer bore the culmination of her hard night of work inside her body.

There was nothing more fulfilling in the young blonds mind, or more affirming more accurately, of her desire to spread her love among the masses of men, than to have a guy spurting his offering into her body. She loved the feel, loved the knowledge that she was worthy of their ejaculate, and taking it into her body made her feel satiated, if only temporary. She was addicted to it, there was no denying it. She’d spent eight months already, living, breathing, and thinking about only one thing, sex, and where she could get more of it. She was a sex addict and it made her happy knowing there was a title she could put next to her name about it.

New Year’s came and went with a bang. April was screaming her way through one of her countless numbers of orgasms that day when the clock struck midnight and a new year dawned. And what more fitting way to roll in the new year than to be lying in a pool of semen, some nineteen odd loads slathered under her buttocks in a hotel room , and a forty year old man pumping furiously into her twelve year old cunt.

Walking in the door to her house after a night out partying at the tender age of twelve, felt a little weird as April walked in. Her grandfather scowled at her and then went back to his room. Her mother was still sleeping after having a long night out herself. April went to her room and stripped out of her sweats. Her party dress wouldn’t have been appropriate to come home in, and was currently rolled up in a ball inside her oversized purse. She’d stored the smaller toys Randy had given her as her Christmas present in her purse, the bigger ones he was going to stash under her window after dark, since it wouldn’t have been prudent to walk in the door carrying a three foot long dildo for all her neighbors to see.

She settled down for a mid morning nap since she hadn’t exactly done a lot of sleeping the night before, plus her body needed the rest. Her tits were bruising up nicely from being smacked with the whip-like thing Randy had swatted her with, and after fucking fifteen guys, and taking on Randy’s Viagra fueled cock all night long, she was beat.

She got up after lunch and got something to eat, then went back to bed. A hand gently shaking her shoulder revived her from a very pleasant dream. She was of course having sex in her dream, he was a famous musician, she couldn’t see the face, but when did that matter?

“April, wake up?” It was her mother’s voice and it was whispering in her ear. “April, wake up, there’s somebody at your window.”

“Huh? Mom? Is that you?” she asked opening up her eyes.

“Yeah, there’s a guy at your window. I told him to be patient and I’d wake you up.”

April sat up with a start. “You talked to someone at my window?” She felt panicked even though her mother was very well aware of her exploits, but never before had her mother ever met any of the guys she banged.

“Yeah, he seemed very nice. A little older than I expected. Come on, get your lazy butt up and invite him in.” Her mother seemed genuinely sincere about it.

“Mom, I can’t, he (was coming over to drop off my giant dildo) was…I mean, he’s got a family,” she said as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. She was wearing sweats and a t-shirt and thick wool socks, and had no makeup on and her hair pulled back in a loose ponytail. She was probably a sight, but Randy had seen her in worse shape. Her eyes fell to her open window and a silhouette standing there in the dark. Spinning around, she looked at her mom and then raised her brows, “Mom, a little privacy please?”

“Hey it’s my house,” she replied, grinning like the Cheshire cat.

“Fine,” she hissed feeling slightly annoyed at being woken up and then her mother’s invasion into her personal life. She went to the window and there was her beau. “Hi Randy, how are you feeling?”

Randy was waiting for her looking as nervous as a whore in church. He leaned in and whispered into her ear. “Um, I didn’t know what to do when you mom answered your window. She said it was alright and not to worry and that she would wake you up for me. Is she for real?” He was ready to bolt at the first sign that things weren’t kosher. Grown men just didn’t go around dropping off three foot long dildos to twelve year old girls, and present them in the presence of their mothers.

“Yeah, she’s cool about it, you know I told you that already, otherwise I wouldn’t have been allowed to spent the night with you last night.”

“Yeah but that’s one thing, her seeing what I came here to give you is quite another!”

“Ah, let her see it, it’ll drive her nuts knowing I can take it on.” April flashed him a smile and then winked at him.

He sighed, knowing her mother would forever label him as a pervert for buying her daughter sex toys, and extreme ones at that. He sighed again, his fate was already sealed anyway, she’d already let him take her daughter out overnight, and there was no doubt their relationship was based on sex, so she had him dead in his tracks if her mother wanted him dead. April obviously didn’t share those concerns, in fact her confidence seemed to know no boundaries these days. She was bold and confident and didn’t seem to have any fears at all anymore.

He knew that in addition to the stuff she did with him, there were also the guys she banged at the camp in the woods, plus she was going out almost every night with one group of guys or another and getting gang fucked. That kind of thing you couldn’t keep secret, and April had said her mother approved of her behavior, so as he stood there with the plastic kitchen garbage bag in his hand, being weighed down by the grotesquely big sex toys, he thought about what kind of mother would let their young daughter do such things. He looked past the developing form of his pre-teen lover and her mother standing behind her. April had her mom beat in the looks department, but certainly got her build from her.

April’s mom had mousy brown hair and was average looking at best, but the thirty-ish looking woman had what looked like an excellent body. She was tall, like April was going to be, large high set breasts and a narrow waist. Randy licked his lips as he thought about what the woman would look like naked, and what April would look like when she filled out like her mom.

“Randy, stop checking out my mom and hand over the gifts.” April fixed him a quick stare, then laughed at catching him ogling her mom.

“Huh? Oh, sorry. H-Here April,” he said lifting the bag and letting her slender hands grab it. “I really gotta go April.”

“Wait. You sure you don’t want to come in? You can check out my mom a lot closer,” April said with a giggle. She was teasing him and his sudden nervousness.

“No, I really have to go, before I’m missed.” Then Randy stumbled off through the thin coating of snow. April closed her window and the cold gust that was blowing through.

“So what did lover boy bring you?” her mom asked as she saw the big black garbage bag April had just hauled through the window.

April closed her window and then went over to the bed and sat down on the edge. “My Christmas present.”

“Well, let’s see it,” her mother said curiously, wondering why he had to try and sneak it in through the back window.

April looked at her mom and measured what the expected response would be. It would mean letting the cat out of the bag in terms of her toys. Her promiscuity was no secret anymore, but her toys had been her big secret every since the day she started her collection. “Mom, this is a private thing, ok?”

Her mother gave her a haughty look. “No, it’s not okay. If you’re bringing gifts into my house from one of your men, I need to know what it is my baby girl is getting. Now let’s see it.”

April half-hoped her mother would drop and pass out when she saw what was inside the bag. That would teach her. “Ok, but this isn’t for the faint of heart.” April dug down and grabbed the big fat red rocket, and pulled it out. It was enormous, but paled in comparison to the sheer ridiculousness of the three footer. “Well…?”

“Jeezus. What the hell does he think you’re going to do with that? Use it as a door stopper or something?” Maddy stepped over and picked it up without even asking if it was okay. “Shit, the God damn thing weighs a ton,” she said as she hefted it up and down like a dumbbell.

April just sneered and looked up at her mother. “What do you think I’m supposed to do with it?” And then laughed.

“What? You can’t handle something like this, can you? Not little itty bitty you.”

“Mom, you know very well what I can handle, you’ve made me tell you everything ever since you found out about me, what makes you think I can’t handle something like this?”

Her mother felt devious at what she was going to suggest next, but saw the bag wasn’t empty. “What else do you got in there?”

“The big one,” April said proudly. Her shyness had long since disappeared, the tales her mother forced her to tell had nipped her humility and self-confidence issues firmly in the bud. “Check it out.” She reached in and pulled out the silicone monstrosity, and to add emphasis to what its intended function and purpose was, slammed the base down on her wood floor and let the three foot long perfect reproduction of a male appendage swing freely back and forth. “What do you think of that?”

“It’s a nice gag gift, but nobody could ever use it. You might as well have him take it back and get you the cash instead.”

“Not a chance mother, I own it and I’m keeping it,” she said proudly.

Maddy stared at the smile on her daughter’s face, and recognized the pride plastered all over it. “No way.”

“But mom!!” April protested.

“Hold on, shut your yap,” she said staring into her daughter’s eyes, reading her reaction. She could see the answer written there in black and white. “There’s no way you fit that thing inside you, don’t even tell me you did. That red one, maybe you did, but by the look on your face, you’re going to tell me you fit that thing in your cooch?”

Her mother had never uttered the word ‘cunt’ to her before, even though April had told her mother about the scored of guys she’d let fuck her cunt, her mother could still not say it in front of her yet. “Mom, I sure did. It wasn’t easy, but I did it.”

“Show me, and you can keep it. Otherwise it goes in the trash tonight,” her mother said, then folded her arms across her ample chest to prove her point.

“Mom, you’re crazy, I’m not showing you I can use it.”

“Then it goes in the trash baby girl. You want to keep it, strip and get on it, now.”

“You’ve got to be shitting me,” April countered in her all-grown-up twelve year old mouth.

“No cursing April. Now drop your sweats and show me you’re not all talk.”

April felt like her mother was testing her, and egging her on to boot. “You really think I’m making it up, that I can’t handle something this big?”

“Call me a liar and prove me wrong.”

“Fine,” she said snarkily. It was a pissing match between two stubborn females. Her mother, all woman, April, a woman in the making. She stood up and went to her closet and pulled out her almost empty tube of lube. She’d have to talk to Randy about getting her some more, after all, the pharmacy around the corner had already denied her purchasing a tube of KY as recently as two weeks ago. What was the world coming to when a twelve year old couldn’t buy sex lube???

April dropped her sweats and slathered on a healthy smear of lube along her slit, then proceeded to do the same with the red rocket. She figured she would need to “warm up” a little before taking on king kong.

Then she gave her mother the show of a lifetime.

The urge to use her cunt to swallow a gigantic red dildo wasn’t quite as strong doing it for her mother as it was her adult lover in a romantic hotel room. Somehow her grungy little house with her mother sitting cross-legged in front of her took the thrill out of the moment. But as she lifted her hips and then pushed them down, using her strong legs to impale her young pussy on the red missile, she felt the long hours of fucking from the previous night in the dull ache from her vaginal opening. It wasn’t really pain, but a gentle reminder that she’d been fucked plenty in the previous twenty-four hours. It was something the vivacious twelve year old had gotten used to. You couldn’t be an accomplished slut without learning how to deal with the daily discomfort of serious fucking.

So as she squashed her pussy down on the red ribbed tube, her right hand still had a copious amount of lube on her fingertips, and swiped them across the top of her pussy. “Ummmmm,” she purred as she worked her pussy down, trying to swallow up as much of the thick dildo, forgetting for the moment she was supposed to be doing nothing more than giving her pussy a preemptive stretch for the three foot dildo. “Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh,” she groaned as she felt the increasing urge to get off, even if it was in front of her mom.

“Shit girl, that thing looks like it’s as big around as your calf! How in the hell have you managed to stretch out that vagina of yours to be able to fit something that big in there?” Her mother was in both shock, and awe at her little girl’s pliable pussy. She highly doubted she’d be able to fit that inside her own pussy, then again, she wasn’t handing out her vagoo to anybody who wanted to plunder it like her daughter was. God I wish I had the guts to do that! “Now when are you going to hit that big one like you said you were going to?”

April had been hunched over with her head hanging down and her long hair inhibiting any view her mother had of her widely stretched pussy as she concentrated on the mass buried inside her body, and the delirious dance her fingers were performing over her clit. The last thing she wanted to do was stop, since she was getting really close to cumming. Reluctantly she pulled her right leg up until her foot was flat on the ground, from there she stood up and slowly pulled the tight fitting dildo free from her clutching pussy.

Without another word, April stood up and grabbed the tube of lube, and dripped a healthy puddle on the top of the flesh colored giant. It was still stuck down on the floor thanks to the suction cup, right where she had slammed it when she’d pulled it from the bag. She stepped over it, just like she had the previous night and mashed the hugely wide and bluntly rounded head up against her slit.

Like the night before, she found the easiest way to wedge it inside was with blunt force. She let her weight fall and felt her pussy fold in on itself as the head pushed her tissues aside. It hurt like a mother fucker and she couldn’t help but cry out as her cunt was ripped open by the anatomically correct, if not multiple times larger than any normal cock could ever be, phallus. “Oh Christ that hurts! Ahhh, jeez!” she yelped as she tensed her leg muscles and lifted her pussy up and let her labia pop back out where they belonged. “Ahhh, that’s better,” she said as she exhaled heavily and then repeated the same downward push, impaling her overstressed tissues even more. “Ah God! It didn’t hurt this much last night. Jesus how did I ever fit it so easily?”

April swiped her fingers over her clit again and once more felt the pull to masturbate. She couldn’t resist, anytime she had her cunt impaled on an object, especially a really big one, she had to jerk herself off to completion, it was what she lived for.

April felt a cold sweat break out all over her body as her passion rose. She was still wearing a sweatshirt on her upper half, but pulled it off so she could get at her boobs more easily. She had a low cut tank top on that barely covered her tits, she reached in through the arm holes and grabbed onto her C-cups and gave them a gentle squeeze.

That’s how she did it these days. The days of not being able to touch her nipples were long over, and even though they were still extremely sensitive, she longed to feel that spine tingling sensation of her ripe tits being mauled, whether by her own hands, or anybody else’s. April alternated her groping between her tits and her pussy, one hand constantly tugging on her left nipple, the other sliding back and forth. And as she felt her climax getting near, she let her passions be known vocally. “Ahhhhh, ahhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, shit yeah, uh, sorry, ohh yeah.” She chanted her pleasure over and over again, and drowned out everything around her as she sunk her hips down and used every inch of her fuck tube to eat up the silicone beast.

April was losing awareness of her surroundings as her other senses were overwhelmed by the sexual gratification she was experiencing. Her eyes were closed and her hands had a mind of their own as they pranced from body part to body part, her hips and legs working in unison to bury the baseball sized cockhead and shaft deep within her body. She could hear her mother in the background as she urged her on. Her voice was echoing inside her head but she was only vaguely aware of what she was saying. “Go on, grind down on it. Really take the cock into your puss. Oh yeah, look at that thing disappear.” She was so lost in her world of sexual delirium that she didn’t hear her door open, or be aware of how much noise the two of them were making.

“What in the fuck is going on in here?” asked her grandfather as he opened up his granddaughter’s door. He’d heard the sounds and suspected something not quite kosher was going on, but what he found blew away his wildest fantasies about what went on behind his granddaughter’s door. He knew enough that it disturbed him deeply. He heard the heavy footsteps that trekked down the hallway late at night, then retreated an hour or so later. It happened often enough that he couldn’t dispel any thoughts that anything innocent was going on. And guilt over almost taking advantage of his granddaughter had been weighing heavily on his soul. But the sight before him quickly wiped out any doubts about his granddaughter’s behavior, and killed any guilt he’d been feeling over what he’d done.

Before him stood a nearly naked blond haired girl, with her long blonde hair hanging loosely down in front of her face, and mostly covering up the one hand that was fiercely gripping her left breast, her ripe right breast hanging free out the arm hole of her tank top. The breast was full and ripe, and capped by a rose colored areola with a very perky looking nipple poking straight out. Her long slender legs were parted about two feet apart and her naked crotch was adorned with a small tuft of blond curly hair. But what was most astounding, was what looked like a third leg protruding from between his granddaughter’s legs. She was grinding her naked pussy up and down on the largest looking sexual device his eyes had ever laid upon. She barely had to stoop down to get her pussy down on it because it was so long, and from where he was standing, she was engulfing nearly six or seven inches at a time when she lifted her body up and dropped it back down.

Neither his daughter or his granddaughter seemed to pay him much mind when he barged in and shouted out at them.

“Dad, shush, don’t interrupt her. I think she’s getting ready to pop, and I don’t want to miss it!” Maddy said excitedly from her seated position on the floor. She was staring up like a kid watching cartoons as her own daughter, his granddaughter, put on a show, the likes of which his wildest imagination couldn’t create. Not that he envisioned his own flesh and blood doing something this obscene, but like his daughter, he couldn’t take his eyes of the vulgar, but incredibly erotic show.

“Don’t interrupt? What the hell’s wrong with you? That’s my granddaughter, and your own daughter, and you’re watching her do this? And what they hell is she doing with that thing in the first place?” he asked irritably.

“Shut it dad. I know what kind of pervert you are. Just watch and enjoy it like I am. Leave the attitude aside. I know how you look at April, so cut the act that you’re offended.” Maddy never took her eyes off her horny little daughter while she was putting her dad in his place. He’d feigned moral superiority her whole life, but behind his closed bedroom door, she knew he spent hours every night watching porn, and feebly trying to jack his old wilted cock off. This ought to change things now!

Robert Goulet Hawkins stood there with his attitude shoved back down his throat as he watched his incredibly well developed grandchild putting on the most unbelievable display. The fucking dildo was as big around as her knee, and damn near as long as her leg itself! He was disgusted, and yet also extremely aroused. It was an awful thing to witness, the granddaughter he’d watched blossom from a stringy haired rug-rat, into this extremely well filled out pre-teen, far more developed than other young girl her age he’d ever seen, bouncing her obviously well used pussy on a gigantic dildo, the likes of which he’d only ever seen in a few of his porn videos. Even the porn stars seemed to avoid anything this large and destructive, and yet his young progeny was taking it like a pro, and seemingly unaware or uncaring that she had an audience.

April wanted nothing more than to lay on her back and have somebody (her mother? Her grandfather?) work the three-foot long dildo in and out of her cunt for her. Her legs were tiring and her orgasm was approaching, but the physical stress from using this beast was tiring her body out faster than she wanted. She would have nothing left in the tank by the time her orgasm hit. Oh well, a girl had to do what she must to get the end result she needed.

It felt like falling off a tall building, up seemed like down, gravity felt like a new experience as the rush from her orgasm hit her. It cascaded through her body as her legs started to tremble and her mind became awash in a flood of hormones. She felt her muscles go numb and felt like she was falling, the only thing holding her up was the three foot long dildo that was jammed into the back of her cunt tube. Hands were holding her as the surge of mind numbing chemicals flooded through her body, rendering her into a jelly-like mass of sexual reward. It was maybe her biggest orgasm ever and it just kept going on. Her own hands were glued to her crotch while her nipples seared in pleasurable agony. Her ability to speak was seemingly halted, a nonsensical mumbling emitted from her mouth, along with a string of drool as her body continued on autopilot, her ability to stop this cycle of madness denied.

“Help me put her down on her bed dad,” Maddy ordered as the two elders pulled the tall tween over to her bed. The silicone dildo popped free from her battered pussy as they lifted her one-hundred and fifteen pound body over to the bed and carefully dropped her down. April just lay there breathing hard, her eyes screwed shut as the seizure like trance started to ebb. The convulsion going through her limbs slowed until they were no more, and her breathing returned to normal. Her skin was flush and sweaty and as she lay there, Maddy looked down and her daughter’s overly ripe right breast was visible through the loose arm hole of her tank top. Her tits were perfectly round, and defied gravity as the perfect orb heaved up and down in time with her daughter’s breathing. Yup, she has to be preggers, no twelve year old should ever have boobs that big and swollen.

She lifted first her left leg onto the bed, then her right and pushed her over towards the middle of the bed. Her legs automatically splayed open and her hands seemed to go to the voided slit. Maddy stared at the slit and wondered how in the hell that trim looking pussy was able to go back to looking so innocent and virginal. Her labia were just starting to develop and aside from the smattering of blond pubic hair, didn’t look much different from what she remembered when she used to change her diapers as a child. Jesus, you’d think there would be some residual effect from being able to stretch open that wide! But no, it looked just like it did that night when she’d fooled her daughter into letting her see her tits and pussy to check and see if she was pregnant.

Well it was pretty obvious by the slight tummy bulge and the swollen tits that she was. Now it was just a matter of seeing if her daughter wanted to be a mommy at twelve, or get an abortion. Maddy’s vote was on the abortion.

Maddy stepped back and looked down at her daughter. She was slowly coming around from her massive orgasm, and as she lay there, Maddy was in awe at both how lovely of a woman her daughter was developing into, and to what lengths her daughter had gone to, to give away her body. She didn’t have any external indicators that she’d been bedded by literally hundreds of guys ranging from early teens to old men, and every race and economic background from bankers to bums. Her pussy was a well traveled highway for miles of male cock, and she looked just as pristine as ever. “Pretty amazing huh?” she asked, and then turned to her dad who was staring down at the nearly naked waif too.

Her dad stood there speechless as he felt his cock getting hard all on its own. He hadn’t had a really good erection in years, and no amount of porn could do for him what looking at his naked granddaughter was doing for him now. “What?” he said flatly.

“She’s a machine. I’ve never seen or heard of anything like her. She gives that pussy away like its free candy in a schoolyard. She never seems to get tired of it, and she always looks for more. It’s unreal.”

Robbie looked at her daughter’s proud expression, and new there was something wrong in the family DNA. He was as randy as a billy goat, far beyond the interest and urges of his friends. They were over the idea of having interest in sex, yet it was something that permeated his every thought. The only problem was getting the equipment to work, but as he stared at the junction between his granddaughter’s legs, he could imagine getting an erection quite easily for that delectable piece of flesh. “Huh? What?” the older man asked as his daughter’s words started to sink in. “She’s doing w-what?” he stuttered.

“She’s no angel pops. She’s seen more action that a Vegas whorehouse. Take a stab at her yourself if you don’t believe me. Let me know what it feels like. I’m fascinated to know what a pussy feels like that’s seen that much action,” Maddy stated sincerely. She looked into her dad’s eyes and saw the lust, but also the conflict he was feeling inside. “Hey, I’ll leave the room if you don’t want me to watch you fuck her.”

“Maddy, I can’t do that to my own flesh and blood,” he said shaking his head slowly.

“Sure you can, you already tried touching her pussy once. What better invitation can you get than that?” she said nodding to her daughter who was slowly shifting her head from side to side, and trying to clear the cobwebs. “Hey baby, you want grampa to stick his rusty old cock in you?”

They both watched in fascination as April opened up her bright blue eyes and slowly nodded her head. Her delicate hand lifted up and she wagged a finger towards them, then curled it inward repeatedly, urging him to come to her. April felt like she’d just gone fifteen rounds with a heavyweight boxer, she could barely keep her eyes open, and her whole body felt drugged from the exhaustive effort of her orgasm, but she would never pass up sex, even if it was her own grandfather.

Her mom seemed to be urging him on, then her mom spun around and left the room. April smiled as she saw her grandfather reach for his belt. He hesitated, so she spread her legs wider and beckoned him to come to her.

Through her foggy haze she saw him pull out his wrinkled cock and stroke it vigorously. Free from her mom’s prying eyes, he seemed to find the will to consummate the act. April felt like she was dreaming as he knelt down on the edge of the bed and lifted her leg up higher and pushed her legs wide open. It was the same position she’d been put in hundreds of times by hundreds of guys, some young, some old, and everything in between. This was just one more cock that was about to enter her body and feel pleasantly fulfilling.

April stared down at the tip of her grampa’s stubby cock as it approached her slit. She was sure her cunt was still slicked up with a healthy coating of lube, so entry into her steamy tunnel shouldn’t be a problem. His warm flesh touched hers, and she forgot for the moment it was her own flesh and blood about to defile her womanhood. It was just another cock she told herself as she closed her eyes and felt the member start its inevitable slide forward.

Her pussy hugged his cock like a warm blanket on a cold winter night as he slid home and buried his ancient cock into her depths. He started slowly, getting a rhythm that his tly fulfilling.

oung, some old, and everything in between. This was just one more cShe was sure her cunt was still aged body could handle, and April pressed her hips up to meet his on every down thrust. It felt good, just like every new cock did, and then some. She’d thought back to that night in her room when she’d been perched on the big black dildo when her grandfather had invaded her space. She’d been terrified, terrified by the pain she was feeling from the black dong, thinking it was tearing her pussy apart, terrified her grandfather was going to see the black dildo sticking out of her cunt and get her in big trouble, and terrified he was going to have his way with her. In the end she’d felt a degree of disappointment when he hadn’t done what she feared he would do. It was a very odd reaction, but got right down to the heart of what she was as a person; she wanted people to take advantage of her, to touch her, to use her to, to take pleasure from the desire she felt they wanted from her body. It was a compulsion that she accepted without question, and one that never seemed to be quenched no matter how many guys fucked her body.

Even now as her own flesh and blood pumped into her cunt, she was enjoying it with tremendous satisfaction. April lifted her knees up and she grabbed onto the insides of her heels so her grampa could get every last inch of his cock buried deeply into her pussy. She moaned as he bottomed out and punched her cervix with his cockhead. “Uhhhhh,” she grunted loudly and felt the old man pick up the pace, and it even felt like he was getting firmer inside her chute, and maybe even longer.

She held feet high overhead, and then propped them up on her grandfather’s shoulders. She could feel his wrinkled ball sack slapping her asshole with every thrust and she felt that special tingle that meant her cum was coming soon. Her asshole puckered up with the tickle from his pubic hair and it tempted her to tell the old man to fuck her asshole. She’d taken a liking to anal sex fairly quickly, and in the last six months, had been fucked in her ass almost as many times as in her well used but still tight pussy. She relished those nights when she was with more open minded guys who didn’t mind double and triple teaming her. The feeling of having a big cock in her cunt and another one sliding up into her rectum made her cosmically horny, a feeling she was beginning to have right now.

Her grandfather was looking down at her with a mixture of lust and disgust on his face. April understood his conflict, she was his granddaughter and she let him cross a boundary that rarely happened between family members. He was conflicted, she was having a party. He lifted himself up from his position over top of her prone form and lifted one knee up so he could lift his torso up vertically. His wrinkled hands pulled her tank top sideways so her boobs spilled out of the loose garment. He planted both hands on her breasts and leaned forward so that her breasts took his weight.

April felt the intense pressure from his weight combined with the tight grip on her tits and she groaned with a sexual desperation that belied her longing to cum. His fingers crushed her nipples between them and it sent shocks throughout her body. She snaked a hand down to her clit and pinched the nub between her fingers. Her cum would come very quickly.

April felt the roller coaster ride start and her body flooded with the juice that made her life complete. She bucked her hips automatically and fleshed out a verbal tirade that defined the depths of her pleasure. She knew no shame when it came to verbalizing exactly how happy she was to be cumming with any guy she was with, her grandfather no exception. She looked up into his face as she rode the old man’s cock for every last inch of his now very firm cock.

He pulled out as her orgasm was still rolling, and stepped up over her body. He was pumping his glistening cock and aiming at her face. April smiled up at her grampa just as his seven inch cock started to spurt. She giggled and smiled with an open mouth as he hosed her face down with jet after jet of white cream. She could feel the immediate warmth from the semen as it splashed across her cheeks, her forehead, and even some in her mouth. She closed her mouth for split second to give her grandfather’s semen a taste. It was sour, and bitter, but it was cum, so she accepted it, and when the flow seemed to slow, she lifted her head up and latched her mouth onto the head and sucked gently. The old man kept pumping his old cock and she kept sucking, pulling the last dribbles out onto her tongue before swallowing them down. The bitter taste lingered as she left it up to her grandfather to decide when he’d had enough of her gentle tongue swirls around his shriveling cock head.

“You sure look like a slut now. Go show your mom your face and see how proud she is of the daughter she raised,” he said as he stood up, and quickly pulled up his pants and left the room. He seemed pissed off as April laid there and watched him stomp out of her room with his semen cooling on her face. Getting up off her bed, April didn’t even bother to dress as she left her room and sought her mother.

“What do you think mom?” April asked as she found her mom in the kitchen.

“Oh wow,” Maddy said as she took in her daughter’s naked form. She was the epitome of sexy slut, and tall slender twelve year old with narrow hips, a reddened freshly fucked cunt with just a smattering of pubic growth, a slightly pooched out pregnant belly, big swollen tits sticking straight out with enormous puffy nipples with wisps of her long golden blond hair hanging down partially covering those breasts, and her innocent but mature for her age, pretty face. Her bright blue eyes looked huge and expressed the carefree happiness she felt over showing her mother her new mask. Her grandfather’s thick white cock cream was sprayed all over face, and Maddy was actually quite shocked her father had been able to summon those kinds of reserves of semen to paint her pretty daughter’s face as copiously as he’d done. “That’s pretty amazing looking my dear,” Maddy admitted as she felt an overwhelming surge of horniness overtake her. “I don’t even know what to say, but damn that looks good on you.”

Maddy got up from her chair and looked closely at the stringers of cum that had seeped down her cheeks only to become glued to her skin as it cooled and gelled up. “You look so sexy right now April. God you’re making me so horny looking like that. I think I need to go frig myself off.” Maddy had to satisfy her sudden urge at seeing her daughter painted like the slut that she was.

April was quite surprised as her mom left her standing there naked in the kitchen, then followed her down to the first bedroom on the left, her mom’s room. She’d closed the door, but April entered and was shocked to see her mom on her bed with her hand already down the front of her sweat pants, frigging her clit. “Oh God, just stand there baby, and let mommy look at your cum stained face a minute.”

April did her best not to laugh. Her mom had never been so outspoken or even all that interested in even having a relationship with her until discovering that she was having sex. Now she was a whole different person, and as she stood there watching her mom masturbating while staring at her cum covered face, she realized where she got her horniness from, and wondered why her mom hadn’t turned out like she had. Then it hit her, she got pregnant, with me! And then her mind went to the next stop on that road, why had she changed? Because of the pregnancy. Why had she turned out to be the cold fish she’d been for the first eleven years of her life, because of the pregnancy. That’s when April realized she didn’t want to get pregnant, or if she was already, knew she wanted to be rid of it. She didn’t want to turn out like her mom, she wanted to keep going with the life she’d chosen for herself.

April stared down and felt her grampa’s cum start to dry and stick to her skin like glue. She smiled and felt the gel-like substance pull at her skin. She knew the feeling, she’d been cum on hundreds of times, maybe even thousands of times. It started out warm and fluid, sometimes just sliding off her body, but then it cooled, and then it got sticky, then it hardened before drying up into a crusty white coating that tugged at her skin, and stuck to any clothing that it dried up against. Many a morning she would wake up with her underwear glued to her cunt before she got smart and stopped wearing underwear to bed. She’d considered giving up wearing underwear altogether, and quite often did go without. But as her mind was toiling with whether or not to wear or not wear underwear, her mom’s moaning brought her attention back to the moment. She was cumming, and it hadn’t taken very long at all.

“Can I go now mom?” April asked. Her mom’s face was flush and she was lying back with her eyes closed, savoring the after-effects of her orgasm. April could see the intense pleasure she’d taken from seeing the slut her daughter had become standing before her. April felt pride in her mother’s pride over what she’d chosen for her life. She left the room and closed the door, and went to shower, washing the cum tattoo from her face and cleaning up her body for whatever plans would present themselves to her later.

It was a typical night, she was invited out to a party by one of the many high school guys she’d met through her adventures. Her boobs were still bruised from Randy’s flogging from the night before, and pussy sore from the work with the giant dildos, but that didn’t stop her from taking on the four guys that picked her up, or the masses at the party.

April wasn’t even out of the driveway before she was spread eagled in the back seat with hands up her skirt. She’d picked a black lined tank top that held her bulging boobs tightly without the need of a bra, and a white miniskirt along with ankle boots. They’d had her sit in the middle of the back seat, and once the guys had closed the door, pulled her legs up over each of their laps, spreading her legs wide. She giggled as they pulled her legs open, and even slid her hips forward so they could get at her pussy that much easier. Her cunt was soaking wet by the time the first fingers found their way into her depths. It was going to be a fun night.

She was ushered up into one of the vacant bedrooms and stripped down. There never seemed to any shortage houses without parents that high school boys seemed to be able to find, which suited April just fine. She pulled a train that never seemed to end. She took cock in every hole and drained every cock thoroughly before losing count, somewhere past twenty. Trevor, the guy that picked her up, dropped her off at one in the morning, her holes violated and her stomach with at least a dozen loads of cum in it.

As she crawled into bed, she guessed that she’d fucked at least forty different guys in the previous forty-eight hours, her body certainly seemed to agree with that estimate. Maybe a day off was in order she thought as the burning sensation from her loins suggested the same.

April spent the rest of her Christmas break from school, playing with the other toys Randy had purchased for her. She particularly liked the various clamps and used them where she could. The double barrel one with the long spiky fingers worked especially well on her pencil eraser sized nipples. Once the barrel was locked down, her nipples weren’t going anywhere. April used it to masturbate, tugging on the chain between the clamps to pull painfully on her nips while she rubbed her clit. The barrel fingers hurt like a mother fucker when she decided to see what it would feel like on her clit, but it gave her ideas.

April pulled one of the other clamps out and tried that on her clit as well. It was two long slivers of metal that were joined at one end. They were sprung out away from each other like a hair clip. She pinched her clit between the metal slivers, then pinched the two pieces of metal together. A rubber ring held the two pieces together. It pinched, but didn’t hurt like the spiky fingers did. April put the spiky barrels on her nipples and then put a loose tank top on over top. It was long and came down to below her butt cheeks, but not by much. She got up off her bed and decided to see what it would feel like to walk around with her most sensitive parts clamped up like that.

Leaving her room, she walked to the bathroom, then the kitchen, then the living room. Her mom was at work, and her grandfather in his room with the door closed. He hadn’t talked to her much in the few days since he’d fucked her and face painted her, and that was ok too. She’d enjoyed the experience, but with all the offers she had every day for sex, it wasn’t like she was desperate to fuck her grampa again. So as she was standing there in the kitchen facing the sink and pouring a glass of milk, the last thing she expected was her grampa to come up behind her and push her up against the cabinets and bend her over until upper body was lying on the counter. He kicked her feet apart until they were more than shoulder width apart, then reached between her legs. “Just like I thought,” he said from behind her. She could hear the venom in his voice as he fondled her pussy. He finger fucked her for a few more seconds before removing his hands and then grabbed her by the hips.

She felt it, and felt the anticipation rising quickly as she knew she was about to get fucked. The soft head pressed up against her labia and then she felt the pressure as he pressed into her womanhood. April groaned as he took her, slamming his rigid cock into her cunt over and over again.

It was delightful, being taken forcefully like this, and then April discovered something that she knew was very wrong. This was what they called being raped, having sex without consent, and it was making her hot and horny. She liked it, being taken like this. She would have to go out and see if she could get raped for real and see if it was as much fun as this was, maybe it would be even better!

April reveled in the delight of being taken this way, and she could feel her cunt getting very wet and her passions rise. Her tits were being pressed down hard onto the countertop and the long silver barrels that held the five steel fingers tight against her erect nipple, were smushed sideways, which meant her sensitive nips were being stretched and tugged sideways as well. It hurt, but a good kind of hurt, and her pussy screamed at her too, but it was screaming in lustful pleasure. She didn’t feel weird about getting fucked by her grampa, if anything it was even a little bit better than just another cock. He’d always been such a grump, maybe if she fucked him enough he would soften up towards her like her mother had. She could only hope, in the mean time, she would do her best to cum all over his cock like she had a few days ago.

But she didn’t get the chance. Hi pace increased and she knew he was going to cum. The gentrified man pulled his cock out and grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around. “Get down on your knees and open your mouth.”

April obeyed and got down on her knees until the old man’s cock was at eye level. She smiled and then opened her mouth wide and waited for his cum reward. She loved this view, and had seen it plenty, although not enough in her mind. Although the alternative was receiving a load of semen in one of her other holes, which she appreciated too.

April was thinking dirty thoughts about how many times she’d had a guys ejaculate into her mouth when the first eruption occurred. It shot right into her waiting orifice and then it was followed by several others. She was looking up into her grandfather’s face the whole time he was stroking the gift of life out of his cock and into her mouth. He had a slightly sadistic grin on his face as he fed his granddaughter his cum.

When the last drop clung to his head, Robbie ordered her to stick out her tongue. April couldn’t stop from smiling as he wiped the last drop onto the tip of her tongue. She loved it when guys acted out their most erotic fantasies with her. He’d probably seen that hundreds of times in the pornos he watched. He’d probably never done that in his life. She was so happy she could make it real for him. April would never reveal that she’d done that tons of times with the hordes of guys she’d been with.

“Hold that in your mouth. I’ll tell you know when you can swallow it,” her grandfather said as he stuffed his cock back in his pants. April just nodded and then stood up waiting for his next command, that’s when the old man noticed the protrusions from her tank top. How could you miss them though? Twin metal cylinders sticking out from the tips of her tits tenting out the thin fabric.

“What the fuck you got going on there?” he asked as curiosity got the better of him and he lifted the long tank top up, noticing first the twin metal slivers sticking out from between her legs, and then as he lifted the tank all the way up past her tits, noticed the two inch long cylinder that seemed to be glued onto her nipples, and the chain strung between them.

“What the fuck is that?” he said glaring down at the shiny chrome plated attachments.

April couldn’t talk, not with her grampa’s load of cum in her mouth, which wasn’t as bitter as the first load he sprayed onto her face, but it was still quite sour. She fumbled with the cylinder and retracted it which allowed the five metal fingers to release her nipple. “Mmmm,” she moaned as the blood rushed back into her numb nipple. It hurt more than when she first clamped them up. She held up the device for her grandfather to examine. He shrugged and then got down and looked at the clamp on her clit. It appeared to have made her clit swell up, and it was a deep red shade. He reached out and flicked it with his finger. April winced and bucked her knees together and it made her bend over and cover up her crotch.

“Hmmm, put that one back on. Show me how it works.”

April’s right nipple was still crickled up and standing proud from her puffy areola, so it was easy to press the spread fingers over the pink nub. She pressed the sleeve back down and the steel fingers dug deeply into her flesh and made her cringe once more.

Robbie Hawkins grabbed onto the silver chain connecting the twin nipple clamps and turned around to walk out of the kitchen. “Hmmmm!” she cried out through clenched lips as her nipples were pulled straight out before her feet got moving and followed her grandfather down the hall in the direction of his bedroom.

April rarely ever entered the room. It was always hot from being closed up with the television on, and it smelled like an old man smelled. He let go of the chain and stood before his recliner that sat nearly in the middle of the room facing his tv. He dropped his pants to the floor and sat down.

“Ok, you can swallow now. Then you can use that mouth of yours to suck me hard again. I aint done fucking that little pussy of yours, not by a long shot.”

April smiled as she knelt down on the threadbare rug covering the floor and put her head in his lap. Half an hour later he was finally as hard as her potent cock sucking skills were going to get, and he order her up onto his bed on her hands and knees. April pushed her ass out and put her head on her crossed arms and waited for the second fucking from her grandpa. Her belly was hanging down a little bit she noticed as she looked underneath her at the naked form of her grandpa approaching her waiting pussy, and she thought she either needed to go on a diet, or she was pregnant.

“Ahhhh,” she sighed as he pushed his semi-rigid cock into her slim tunnel and pushed it into her depths. She loved that feeling, no matter who or what it was that was feeding her pussy. April closed her eyes and thought about her exploits, and out of the blue she thought about the camp, and the things she done in her current position. She’d fucked the camp dogs in this position, and it had been months since she’d done that. She was overdue for that interesting experience. It was different, and it gave the guys a thrill to see her getting mounted by the dogs. She could cum like crazy once that ball swelled up inside her pussy, it pushed against something inside her that rubbed her just the right way. Yup, I need a good doggy fucking. And she decided this weekend would be when she returned to the camp.

April did just that, after spending the next two nights at one party then another, she decided her Saturday would be spent at the camp. It was the middle of winter, and the camp was mostly empty, only a handful of guys were there, and all the dogs had disappeared somewhere. But Bubba was there, good old Bubba. She hadn’t ridden his enormous black cock in a few weeks, and it felt great to finally climb on top of him and seat his fat cock inside her heated pussy. She gladly let him fondle her swollen tits while she slowly rode up and down on his ebony cudgel.

“So whens you havin’ the baby little mama?” Bubba asked in his Afro-American twang as his thick fingers squeezed and rolled her nipples around.

“I gotta talk to my momma and find out what I can do to get rid of it. I don’t want a baby ruining my life like it did hers. I might want one later when I grow up, but not now,” she said, huffing from the exertion of her sexual ride on top of the enormous man. Shivers were going up and down her spine, and her flesh was all goose bumpy, but it wasn’t from the sex as much as it was from the cold. The cold ebbed right through the thin nylon and made her shiver. Even with as many blankets as Bubba had piled up around them, she was still cold.

“Well, you probly got a good doctor that can help you wit dat huh?” He was a simple man with simple tastes, and this little white girl was all he needed outside of a warm bed, enough food to live on, and the wide open sky above him. Her little pussy was so deliciously snug on his big cock, and she was the only woman he’d been with in years, and their time together was priceless.

“I don’t go too often, but momma said she’d take me and find out if I was pregnant or not.”

Bubba put his hands on her narrow belly and pressed his fingers lightly into her flesh. “Yup, I think I can feel your baby sack. I’m pretty sure yous got a baby in there.”

“Hmmf, well I guess I better talk to my mom and get her to take me to the doctor pretty soon. But not right now. You and I need our time together. Which reminds me, is it always this cold in here?”

“Uh huh,” he said nodding. His hands had gone back to fondling April’s breasts. They’d gone from nothing more than just a puffy set of nipples nearly a year ago, to the very full and swollen perfectly shaped breasts before him now. They looked quite large on her still growing body, but gave him something to play with while she humped her skinny body up and down on his cock, which she was obviously very fond of. She would keep coming back as long as he could get it up for her, and fortunately age had done nothing to whither his stamina and recovery power. She made him harder than any woman he could recall for a very long time. He wanted to give her the world, but all she needed from him was this. He was happy to provide it for her too.

April took Bubba home with her that night and gave him a warm bed to sleep in, after she banged him silly again of course. He left before she awoke, but it had been the closest thing to a home he’d experienced in a very long time.

April talked to her mother the very next day, and they went to see a doctor. Questions were asked once they verified she was indeed pregnant. A twelve year old girl getting pregnant was something the state took seriously. Child Services was sent in to interview her, and April kept her mouth shut when they asked her to disclose who the father was, and if any laws had been broken in the act of the child’s conception. Meaning, was it anyone over the age of eighteen that had been the father.

April had played dumb and shrugged her shoulder a lot through the questioning. In the end she got her abortion. The doctor noted on the forms that it appeared the girl had been extremely sexually active, based on the appearance and condition of her vagina. If he only knew the actual extent of her sexual activities, he would surely have sewn her pussy closed out of consideration to society.

The baby had been four months along at the time of her abortion, and her tummy returned to normal immediately after, and unfortunately, her breasts lost their ripe swollen turgidity, and returned to a relatively large, but still normal state for a girl her age, a very solid B-cup still. April missed her big boobs as she recovered at home. Her mom had urged her to get back in the saddle and carry on her promiscuous ways, and her grandfather was chomping at the bit to get back into her snatch, but April resisted, at least for a few days.

The experience had been traumatic to say the least. Not the loss of the baby, that she wasn’t really concerned about, but the examination by the state aid workers had scared her. She feared they might remove her from her home and put her in a state hospital or something. That she couldn’t handle. After several days had passed and no men in white coats showed up to take her away, April started to feel like her old self again.

Her first was good old Randy. He’d been by her side for all the months since she’d started on her sexual quest. He booked a room at a cheap motel, a Motel6. It was in need of remodeling, but as April lay there under Randy’s naked fortyish body, being thrust into vigorously, she was less interested in the décor, than what her body was feeling. The break since her abortion was a nice interruption, but this was what she loved best, getting rutted into with carefree abandon.

April’s seasoned cunt swallowed his entire length easily, a far better feat than when they’d first fucked He’d not been able to get his full eight inches into her tight pussy back then, leaving a good two inches outside that just could not fit inside. Now as she crossed her legs behind her head, her pussy was as accessible as it could possibly be, and Randy was taking advantage of the vulnerable position slamming his generous cock into her tunnel, his balls smacking her asshole with every thrust.

The two found every possible way for their bodies to fit together over the course of the next few hours. She’d presented her back end to him on her hands and knees and offered him any hole he wished. She was delighted when he plunked his fat cock up her asshole. He’d only rarely ever fucked her ass, and it pleased her so when he would take advantage of her offering.

April settled into a fairly regular schedule after that. Her mother would arrange for one, sometimes two guys a night. Of course that was after whatever dates she managed to arrange with her high school boys. Randy got as many nights a week as he could manage to sneak away for. He would take her to the bathroom in the park at least one of those nights. Traffic was usually pretty decent, and the money certainly worth it. Bubba would sleep over Sunday nights, at least until winter ended. She was careful not to let any of the boys from her school touch her ever again, for fear her transgressions would become well known and ruin her school life. Although her friend Andy would occasionally get a blow job after school in the vacant house down the street.

The months rolled by and April filled out the way a young girl verging onto womanhood should. Her slender hips started to widen slightly, giving her a more womanly shape, and her boobs swelled back up naturally to her pregnancy size. She had grown too. By the time she turned thirteen, she was five foot-six inches tall and weighed one hundred and five pounds, still quite slender. Her girlish cheeks had started to disappear, giving her a much more grown up appearance. Her huge blue eyes still captured everyone’s attention, and if not for her eyes, her attire outside of school certainly did. Skirts and tight shorts were the main choice once fair weather arrived, and every top she owned seemed to show off her impressive cleavage. Her mother Maddy, encouraged her to come around the diner as often as possible and show off her wares, which April was happy to do. Waggling her hips and flaunting her exquisite body in front of the patrons. Even her mom’s boss was impressed, and encouraged her to stop by often, it seemed to help bring in customers. Yeah, April fucked her mom’s boss too, on his desk in the back office. It was a thrill to know that the diner was full of customers, and her mom only twenty feet away while the owner plowed her heated cunt. April had merely pulled her skirt down and walked out to flirt with the customers some more, her freshly fucked cunt tingling like mad the whole time. Life was good.

Business was brisk, and April’s tally of sexual partners was staggering. Her high school boys were beginning to be replaced by college aged boys, and she was invited to her first frat party in May, just before school was to let out.

Fraternities fascinated the young girl. Houses ripe with adult aged males, all having both the stamina and technique that made her adventures with the high school boys pale in comparison. She was fucked royally her first time, losing track of how many guys she was with. April had lied of course, telling them she was seventeen. Any older and she was sure they wouldn’t believe her, but her full breasts and insatiable appetite for sex had them fooled enough that a few beers inside them and they were plenty happy to forget her youthful appearance.

When school broke for summer break, April was incredibly disappointed. She’d only just begun to make the Frat tour. Eight frat houses down, and who knew how many others there were still to go. She banged her away across three college campuses before her boobs started to swell up again.

“Shit, not again,” April swore as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror in her house. Her C-cup bras stood no chance of restraining her new swollen tits. D-cups easy she figured, and then there was the weight she’d put on. She was up to one hundred-fifteen pounds and it filled her out in all the right ways. Her previously long and bony legs were filling out giving her a much older appearance, although she still had a big gap between her inner thighs where her pussy resided. The previous thin patch of golden pubic hair was thickening up, and more than one guy had suggested she shave it all off. She compromised and trimmed it short and shaved it into a thin strip right above her clit. Just enough left to let guys know she was old enough to grow pussy hair.

But as she stood there looking at her belly, wondering if indeed she was pregnant again, she contemplated what problems a second pregnancy would bring. She couldn’t give up her fun, yet at the same time maybe it was time to smarten up a little. She’d succeeded in conquesting her way through just about every guy willing to lay his hands on her. Was she happy with that? Did she want more? Of course she did! Maybe my boobs are just going through a growth spurt or something? Maybe I’m not really pregnant again? Of course you are! The sick feeling that came and went with morning, the suddenly taught boobs and of course her suddenly increased constant horniness. It all added up to being preggers again. Shit.

April continued on though, hoping against hope that she wasn’t really pregnant. And life at home had taken on an interesting new twist. Her grandfather had started taking Viagra, and so she was getting banged by the old man pretty much every day. She knew what he liked, and the game became somewhat of a fun little activity. She would prance around the house wearing next to nothing, and the old man would sneak up behind her and act like he was attacking her and raping her. It made her so wet and excited. Orgasms were particularly amazing at first, but as the game went on, it became too predictable. April longed to try it out for real and see if getting raped by a stranger would give her the same result?

“Hey mom. Do you think you could arrange to have a guy bang me…you know, when I wasn’t expecting it?” April asked after her last encounter with her grandfather.

“What do you mean April?” Maddy asked as she looked at her gorgeous daughter standing there in just a cotton camisole and a pair of bikini panties. She’d witnessed those panties down around her ankles while her dad rutted into April’s pussy with her bent over the back of the couch. Maddy wouldn’t admit she was pleased to see the old man banging her daughter, but at least it made him a hell of a lot easier to live with these days.

“You know, like if I didn’t know it was going to happen, or maybe I hadn’t consented or something?” April didn’t want to just come out and ask her mom to find someone to rape her daughter, but that’s what she wanted to try. Maybe Randy was a better person to ask this favor of.

“You want somebody to rape you basically is what you’re saying?”

“Yeah, but not violently or anything, just more like a surprise you know.”

“Yeah, I think we could make that happen,” her mom said with a smile. Her daughter was even kinkier than she had ever imagined.

Maddy set up an encounter, nothing too extreme, and gave instruction to the guy and to April. “Ok, there’ll be a guy waiting for you somewhere in the park. I won’t tell you where, but he’ll come up from behind and basically drag you into the bushes and then give you what you wanted. Now here’s what you’ll need to wear so he’ll know it’s you and not rape the wrong girl.”

April put on a short pink miniskirt and a white tank top, and then her favorite pair of Keds. She looked sweet and young, perfect for a would-be rapist. Ironically it was the same park she frequented to go meet up with Bubba, and whomever else happened to be there, only this was on the far side of the park, an area she wasn’t familiar with. The park was huge, hundreds of acres, and as dark settled in and the park was close to closing, Maddy dropped her daughter off near one of the pathways that weaved its way through the dense woods.

“Now if he gets too rough, which he shouldn’t, the safety word is “bubble gum”. Say that and he’ll know he’s gone too far.”

“Ok mom,” April said excitedly. She was already feeling damp between the legs as she got out of her mom’s Chevy Malibu. She straightened her skirt and smoothed down her tank top. She saw her nipples were already hard and poking through the lined top. Her tits were extraordinarily large now and she made for quite the sight, a tall thirteen year old blonde girl, verging on becoming a beautiful woman, with long shapely legs that were barely covered up by her short skirt, and top heavy tits that threatened to topple her over. Her tummy wasn’t showing any signs of a baby bulge yet, but she knew that would come.

April sauntered off towards the dark woods with hopes of having a frolicking good time. She was barely ten minutes into her walk down the wood-chip covered pathway , when a hand grabbed her from behind. One hand went around her waist, the other around her mouth. Even though she knew it was coming, she tried to scream. A cold voice whispered into her ear as she struggled. “If you scream, I’ll slit your throat.”

April was shocked, this was way scarier than she asked her mother for, but it added to the thrill, so she stopped struggling and let him drag her backwards into the dense underbrush. It was dark enough that she wouldn’t be able to see the guy’s face clearly anyway, but as he threw her to the ground, she saw he was wearing a ski mask. Very realistic! she thought. He was on her in a flash and pulled her skirt up revealing her thin white thong. He slid a cold steel knife under the tiny leg band near her hip and slid it down towards her cunt. As the cold metal touched the top of her pussy, he yanked outward and sliced through the crotch in one strong pull, severing the material and exposing her pussy. It was dark, and he wouldn’t be able to see her pussy if at all, but she knew he’d removed the thin filament of cotton leaving only a flap in the front and a string still wedged between her butt cheeks. He merely pulled her top up and exposed her breasts, which was cool, she didn’t want to be arrested for public indecency once this fun game was over.

“Scream, and I’ll cut your tits off too,” he said as he pressed the tip of his sharp blade to her left nipple and pressed the point into it.

“Mmfff,” she grunted through gritted teeth as she felt a sharp stab of pain. Bubble gum! She thought in her head. But kept her mouth shut for now. It was all for fun, she kept telling herself. April lay there as the guy kept the point of his blade pressed tightly to her nipple for a few seconds to prove his point. She could tell he was thinking about his plan as he stared down through that frightening mask, looking at her ripe body. April was on her back, but up on her elbows. Her skirt was pulled up and her legs were spread. Her full luscious breasts were visible in the pale light and she thought she could see a pinprick of blood on her left nipple. That’s kinda cool, she thought, much more realistic than I expected. Nice going mom!

The guy pulled down what must have been a black pair of sweats, because she didn’t hear and belt buckle or anything, then he was on her. His cock stabbed at her labia and April moved her legs apart to let him find her pussy easier, even grabbing his ass cheeks to he could get the position right. He looked down at her and cocked his head as she helped him line up with her slit. Then he found it and April sighed as he thrust inside. She was ready and willing and moaned as he entered fully.

“I said shut up bitch, or I’ll kill you!” he whispered forcefully and aggressively.

“Sure thing mister.” April didn’t expect what happened next, he slapped her hard across the face with a gloved hand.

“I said shut up.”

“Bubble gum,” she uttered as she saw stars from the blow. Then he hit her again.

“What part of shut up are you having a hard time understanding?”

“Bubble gum,” she whispered a second time, just as a third blow hit her. This time it was a hard punch right to the stomach. It sucked the wind right out of her and left her gasping for breath. What was wrong, why was the safety word not working? Oh shit, this isn’t the guy! This is a real rape!! Oh shit!

April knew she was in trouble now. He was pissed, and she could tell by his aggressive thrusting, and by the way he was mauling her big tits. And she was scared, but even worse, she could feel her pussy flooding with juice, and the terror combined with her heightened awareness was making her body react. She was going to cum, and cum really hard. All the signs were there, her toes were already starting to curl, her pulse was pounding and her breath coming in ragged heaves. Her nipples were hard as stones and every time he squeezed hard, she thought she was going to pass out. He was bashing her pelvis with his, and even though his cock wasn’t especially big, it felt like the most perfect cock she’d ever had in her body. It was the greatest thrill she’d ever had, getting raped for real by a guy who might decide to actually kill her when he was done with her!

He was pumping, trying to get his orgasm as quickly as possible, and April had no control over hers, she was going to cum whether she wanted it or not, but truly she did.

It was the hardest thing she’d ever had to do, enjoy a mind blowing orgasm with her rapist while keeping her mouth shut the whole time. She bucked her hips up to meet his as her body went into convulsions. She grabbed one hand on his soft squishy ass cheek and used the other to pull his face down to hers. She kissed him hard, and that seemed to take the starch out of him. She felt his cock erupt inside her body, and he even kissed her back for a second.

His mind was in a shambles as he quickly got up off the weird girl. She’d orgasmed like a wildcat as he raped her. She hadn’t hated it like the ones that came before her, she had loved it! He ran off deeper into the woods as she lay there basking in her afterglow, still spread eagled and with her tits heaving in the moonlight.

April Carter felt alive. It wasn’t what had been planned, but it had been better than she ever could have predicted. He was scary, and yet the fright made her hornier and more responsive than ever. She felt every neuron firing in her body as he took her, and she had felt a peaceful serenity as they completed their copulation. She’d won in the battle of rapist versus victim.

Getting up, she left the flapping g-string in place as a keepsake from her adventure and smoothed her top down and then headed back the way she’d come. The semen that dripped out of her pussy as she walked along the path was a special reminder of the scary fun she’d just had. Her body was shaking and her flesh was covered in goose bumps as she thought deep and hard about why that had been so fulfilling for her, so it was no surprise that when she was grabbed from behind, she let out another scream.

“If you scream again, I’ll kill you.”

The voice didn’t have nearly the same conviction as the first guy, and even though this guy was much larger and stronger, April sensed that this was her expected rapist, and let him drag her into the bushed. She almost laughed when he reached under skirt and found the remains of her underwear cut in half. He paused and looked frightened, then shrugged and proceeded to pull his pants down. April leaned back and opened her legs up for the guy.

He was much better endowed than the first guy, and since they both knew this was staged, it lacked the danger and excitement as her “real” rape. It was still a lot of fun, but not quite as good as the real deal. April walked back through the pathway with the guy, who happened to be one of the guys that had turned into somewhat of a regular of hers, one of the customers from her mom’s diner. Carlos she thought his name was. So as she walked along, her pussy tingling and happy from getting well plumbed, April thought long and hard how she could experience rape again without the potential for her life being ended.

“So how was it?” her mom asked eagerly when her slightly roughed up daughter climbed into the car. She could see a red welt along her right cheek and started to get angry at the rough treatment her arranged “rapist” had perpetrated.

“They were both great mom, well one better than the other,” April said with a devilish grin.

“Both? There was only Carlos. Oh my God, did somebody rape you for real?” her mom asked as her hands flew to her face is real shock. “Oh dear, I knew this was a bad idea! Oh shit, oh shit! Baby, are you ok?” Maddy was starting to get extremely flustered and reached out and grabbed onto April’s hand.

“Mom, relax, I’m perfectly fine,” she said reassuringly. Well not quite perfectly ok, her left nipple hurt a bit, and she was sure she spotted a tiny blood droplet seeping from her nipple as she pulled her tank top down. The knife had been real, so had the danger, but the excitement and her orgasm had outweighed the negative side. Ah who the hell was she kidding? There was nothing negative about the whole thing! It was the single most daring thing she’d ever experienced. The most terrifying, the most anxiety ridden minutes of her life, the closest to death she’d ever been, and one of the hardest times she’d cum in her life. Aside from the potential for her life ending, it was the best night of her life.

“You were raped my dear, that’s very serious business, we need to call the cops. We can’t let this happen to somebody else.” Her mom was so wrapped up over the guilt that she’d put her daughter in real harm’s way, she wasn’t listening.

“Mom! Stop it! It was maybe the most fun I’ve ever had!”

“What? You can’t be serious?”

“It was awesome, mom, let me tell you all about it.” April went through the details, from the time he grabbed her from behind, to the cutting of her underwear, to the knife point where it poked her nipple. “Let me see,” her mom ordered. April lifted up her tank top to show her mom. “Holy shit those have gotten huge! Jesus, you’re almost bigger than me already,” her mother admitted as she took in the perfectly shaped overripe melons. There was a tiny crimson dot on her left nipple where the knife point had given her a little prick.

“April,” her mom said solemnly. “I know this may have been a thrilling thing for you, and I know that you think you’re all grown up now that you’re out experiencing the world, but you got lucky tonight. That guy could have killed you out there. Promise me you won’t do anything crazy like that ever again? I know I’ve pretty much let you run free and wild all these months now, but maybe this was a wake-up call for both of us.”

April sat there staring at her mom. Her brain was running a million miles an hour. The first and only thing on her mind was how she could get raped safely again! The staged rape hadn’t been anywhere close to being as fun as the real thing. But she also knew her mom was right, the guy could just as easily killed her when he was done fucking her. It was such a conundrum, to have the body and hormones of a woman, but the mind of a kid, unable to decipher what the right decision was or how to go about discovering the right choice. Her body knew what it wanted, her mind knew what it wanted, both the same goal, but her safety should be a concern too. Oh what to do???

“Mom, I don’t know how I’ll manage to do it, but I promise I won’t go putting myself in any danger like we did tonight.” And she meant it, but it didn’t mean she would do it without help. There had to be a way to reproduce the thrill of tonight without the danger of it.

April tucked her souvenir underwear in her drawer, and examined where the knife sliced through the silky material. They’d been brand new underwear, and now that were just a reminder of the most dangerous and exciting night of her life. She could still feel the cold steel as it slid down across her tense tummy, and ran her hand down the front of her tummy down to her crotch. The steel blade had touched her clit hood and had given her a sexual charge, and the memory would stick for a long time. April piled a half dozen pairs of underwear on top of the sliced cloth and closed the drawer, wondering if it would be that easy to cover up the urge to reproduce the danger and thrill of tonight.

April pursued danger with her carefree attitude, and spent many an hour walking the pathways of the park, hoping for either that same rapist, or some other deranged character to try and take advantage of her in the dark. It had cut into her pursuit of the various college campuses she wanted to explore, but it was the summer and most of the guys had gone home for the summer anyway. And even though she had promised her mother never to risk putting herself in a position to get raped like that again, she hadn’t been completely without protection. Since it was the same park that the camp resided in, she had her most trusted beefcake not that far away watching over her.

Trailing about two hundred yards behind her, Bubba was walking slowly and quietly down the path, keeping to the shadows, and staring intently on the statuesque teen in front of him. The fading light glinted on her long blond hair as it flowed down her tall straight back. She had on one of her patented short skirts, and she had legs that seemed to be disproportionately long for her age. She was already one of the tallest girls he’d ever met, and he knew very well what it felt like to have those long stalks wrapped tightly around his body. He’d been fucking her sweet body for nearly two years, and he’d witnessed her body develop from a lanky boobless child, into well developed young woman. She was still quite young, but she certainly didn’t look like a child, and she certainly didn’t act like one.

He’d followed this path more times than he cared to remember, and a part of him felt very sad for both himself, and the young woman ahead of him on the path. She sought to be raped by a stranger, to feel terror in the face of sexual pleasure. All he wanted to do was to curl up in his tent with her naked body pressed up against his. He didn’t even really care if they had sex, just as long as she could spend time with him. There were no illusions that she would be anything more than just a bedfellow, but he longed for every moment she would spend with him. Her attachment to him had most certainly started with the big cock that swung between his legs, and if their relationship was purely physical, well that was ok too.

April turned around, frustrated that nothing had happened. She headed back the other way to rendezvous with Bubba. If nobody was brave enough to risk attacking her then maybe that was a good thing, maybe someone else had been spared what she longed for. Who knew? “Hi Bubba, want to go snuggle?” she asked as the big man came into view. His dark skin made his features hard to see in the dark, but she would know his form anywhere. The two walked back to the camp hand in hand. She thought of him like a big brother, and big brother with a huge cock, and nothing more. Emotional love was something she still had yet to learn about. Her love was purely physical, and it was love she was willing to share with anyone willing to offer it.

April gave up on finding a rapist in September, when the colleges cranked back up again. Her belly was really starting to show, and it was clear to anyone who cared to take a close look that she was definitely pregnant again. The gigantic boobs on her chest did nothing to allay those thoughts. And that’s when two very significant things happened.

By the second week of September, April had spent nights at thirteen different Frat houses. She spent countless hours at each one during the back to school parties which went on every night. April never bothered counting the guys she slept with, and she certainly never encouraged the guys to wear protection. Why bother, she was already pregnant, and miraculously she’d never contracted a sexual disease before, at least not yet anyway.

April noticed a yellowish green discharge stained on the back of her nightgown when she woke up one morning before school. Her crotch had a funky smell to it too. “Mom, something’s not right with me, plus I think we need to go to the doctor before the kids at school figure out I’m pregnant.”

Maddy had been putting off taking April to the doctor because she knew there was going to be hell to pay over a second pregnancy. The social workers had questioned her up down and backwards the first time, and she’d managed to talk their way out of any household visitations. This time would be much more difficult to explain, especially as they two walked into the clinic, with April looking like a real life Barbie Doll. She was already five foot seven inches tall, and in the two inch-heeled wedges she had on, she was more like five-nine, and between her big blue eyes, nearly waist length blond hair and D-cup breasts, she was impossible to miss. It was no surprise that the high school and college guys were lining up at their door every night to take her out for a gang bang. One of these days I’ll have to test the waters and see if there’s room for two at one of those parties.

Maddy was far from celibate, but her personal exploits didn’t even rank on her daughter’s score card. And neither did she compare in the looks department either. April had blossomed from gawky kid with oversized eyes and pale freckled cheeks mounted on a heart-shaped face, to a tall statuesque woman with a figure than made men drool. She was wearing a short yellow sun dress that made her legs look incredibly long, and the bodice was fitted and seemed to cup her breasts and make them stand out and look like they defied gravity. The neckline was just low enough to show a modest amount of cleavage. On anyone other than a thirteen year old, it would be considered flirtatious and sexy, on April it advertised “look at me, I’m the epitome of a sex object!”

The doctor performed the necessary checks and tests and then made the two women wait in the examination room. It was one of the first times April wasn’t pleased to be spreading her legs for a man.

“Mrs Carter?” asked a woman who poked her head in through the doorway.

“No, Ms Carter. And you would be?” Maddy asked nervously. She felt like a whore in Church as she waited for the hammer to fall.

The woman entered the room followed by the clinic doctor who had examined April.

“I’m Wendy Phillips, from Child Protective Services. Doctor Andrews and I have some questions for you both. Dr Andrews, would you like to begin?”

The tall, fair haired doctor looked uncomfortable as he sat down on the small steno chair across from the two plastic chairs the Carter women were seated on. The Philips woman stood over them with her arms crossed looking like she was ready to deliver a death blow.

“First, I can confirm you are pregnant April, again. And secondly and more troubling is you have not one, but two STD’s.”

“What’s an STD?” April asked cautiously. She was nervous, although perhaps not as nervous as her mother. Being a child still essentially, she hadn’t learned the consequences of a child making adult decisions just yet.

“A sexually transmitted disease,” Philips interjected. “And you have two of them, at thirteen years of age,” she said acidly. “Tell them the rest doctor.”

Dr Andrews looked down at his feet and swallowed. “Umm, April,” he said pausing. “Would you mind disclosing who the father of this child is, and could you also tell us of your recent sexual history please?”

Maddy Carter got up with her anger starting to flare up. “What’s this all about? Why do you need to know those details? The poor thing is pregnant! Isn’t that traumatic enough? For the love of God, give her a break!”

“Ms Carter, please be calm, there’s a very good reason why we need to know this information. You see, there’s been a rather unprecedented outbreak of both Gonorrhea and Chlamydia across the city’s colleges, and even some of the high schools recently, and the common denominator for all the parties involved, describe a rather young and promiscuous tall blond female who matches your daughter’s description. We would like to know if there is any link between your daughter’s pregnancy and the two STD’s she has tested positive for having?” Dr. Andrews asked, trying to hide his scientific fascination in such a subject, and the obvious boner he had raging under his lab coat for having viewed this marvelous product of good genes before him in the buff. If not for the oozing puss seeping from her pussy, she would have been a delight to take to the bedroom. Amazing body, pretty face, and that confident expression on her face that suggested she was wiser than her young years when it came to knowing what a man liked.

It was April’s turn to speak. “How many others have come down with these…S-T-D’s?” she pronounced, hoping she was saying it right.

“At present, seventy-three cases in the last two weeks,” Dr Andrews replied looking away from Maddy’s icy stare.

“Are you suggesting my baby girl has had sex with seventy-three men Dr? Are you out of your fucking mind! She’s thirteen for God’s sake. My little girl was raped for crying out loud! That’s how she got pregnant!”

“What?” interrupted Philips. “Is this true? Why wasn’t it reported to the police?”

“Because I didn’t want her to,” April said calmly. “It happened, and I just wanted to forget about it,” she said glaring at her mother. Even April knew that letting that cat out of the bag had been a stupid idea.

“So you’re suggesting that the STD’s were carried by the alleged perpetrator, and both the pregnancy, the transmission of the STD’s, all took place with this one event?” Wendy Philips asked doubtfully.

“You’re damn right. The nerve! Suggesting my baby was been running around like some floozy spreading disease is preposterous!” Maddy was lost and didn’t know any other way to react than over the top. In the end, it would prove she should have kept her mouth shut.

April received her second abortion after having her STD’s treated successfully. Child Services investigated the victim’s who’d contracted the two STD’s, and of those who, only under immunity from prosecution for statutory rape charges, confirm that April Carter was the girl they’d had sex with. The truth was out, April was what they called a sociopathic sexual predator, normally a moniker they label men with, but in her case, she knowingly had unprotected sexual contact with far more people than their records had ever reported ever before.

She was made to undergo psychiatric treatment for her sexual addiction, and was under constant monitoring by Child Protective Services, which included daily interviews to track her whereabouts. It was devastating to the young teen. Her life had been turned completely upside down, but it didn’t mean she was done having sex, of course not!

Instead of going out nightly looking for parties, she invited the parties home. Under the cover of darkness, April’s bedroom window became a portal to pleasure. The men her mother had been sending home for her to bang were regulars now, and they didn’t want to be denied any more than the high school and college guys she’d been banging. Although a large number of them had dropped out of sight after coming down with STD’s from her, or were brave enough to sheath up before dipping into her potentially deadly cesspool of disease, otherwise known as her cunt.

April never did admit to having had sex with all those guys, but in the end it didn’t matter. Her freedom had been lost through her own careless decisions, and worse, just having a stream of guys coming through her bedroom window had lost most of the adventure sex once had, and it got stale. The sex was fun, and even all the therapy she struggled through with one PhD after another telling her all the reasons for where her sexual addiction stemmed from, and nodding and agreeing when they thought they were making some breakthrough at getting to the core of her behavior, April knew deep down it was from just one thing, she just loved sex, and she loved having her pussy filled up. It was as simple as that.

Even as a child she loved the pleasure of using that organ for what it was intended for, to be violated by one device or another, and the one of choice ever since the tender age of eleven, was male flesh. So even though the scenery was stale, guys climbing through her window every night, it still satiated her most basic core desire.

She didn’t like condoms at all. She’d spent nearly two whole years fucking without them, flesh on flesh, that was how it was meant to be enjoyed. It felt too…sterile, she concluded as her latest guy filled the rubber sheath with his ejaculate. April was lying on her side on her bed with her one leg pulled up to her chest while the guy, she couldn’t even really remember his name, just another face that fed her addiction, knelt over her stretched out bottom leg, and finished pumping into her pussy and came inside her, but it wasn’t really inside her. She didn’t mind that lack of mess, that actually was the only bonus, but she strangely longed for the feel of a puddle of cum oozing out of her love tunnel. It was what God meant it to be like, and what she was accustomed too. Enough guys still went bareback, and those moments held a special place in her heart.

What she missed most as she turned fourteen and was still being monitored by Child Services, was getting out and finding her own fun. Randy had been scared off by all the trouble, and bringing an STD into his home had been devastating to his marriage. His wife wouldn’t let him out the door without getting the fifth degree every time, so it had been a good eight months since she’d seen him last. Bubba had moved on, which had broken her heart when she’d discovered his tent and belongings gone from the camp. A few of the regulars had been there that day, and she’d given them a going away present, complete with a selection of condoms to use for one last hurrah. One of the things she’d learned, was that her behavior could be very damaging to those without healthcare, and her mind had immediately gone to these guys. There was no way she would want to infect them, so after announcing she could no longer visit the camp, she let them all bang her one last time with protection. And as she lay there on a bed roll in the middle of the camp under a bright blue autumn sky, she let Mel and the rest of the guys have a turn. She even let a few of the camp dogs have one last go, of course they could go bareback!

After unknotting from the last of the mutts, April took a farewell post-coitus bath in the hot spring, and then rode her bike home. A sadness came over her as she rode home, her pussy had that all too familiar feel of recently getting plowed by a chorus of suitors, and she hoped that feel would never be the last.

In the middle of her fourteenth year, April, now an even taller statuesque girl, standing five foot eight and still possessing a sumptuous D-cup set of tits, went through another growth spurt in her chest. She blossomed up to DD’s, and cursed at herself for what she knew was the cause. She was pregnant again. Child Services had forced her to go on birth control pills, but remembering to take them every day was such a pain in the ass, and occasionally she’d forget to take them. Sometimes for a week at a time. It messed up her period badly, sometimes making it come on early, sometimes making her skip a month entirely. So when she’d gone all these months without a pregnancy scare, she figured her use of them had been good enough. So now as she clutched her overripe mammaries as she stood there in the shower, she knew she was really in for it this time.

“Dr Anderson?”

“Yes?”

“Hi, this is April Carter. How are you doing?” she asked nervously while sitting in her bedroom talking on the phone. She got up the nerve to try and correct her problem privately, and hoped Dr Anderson could be convinced to help her out.

“How did you get my personal cell number April?” His tone was interesting she thought as she gauged his reaction. He seemed pleased to hear from her, but reserved too.

“It was on some paperwork I had from our last visit.”

“Oh, ok. What can I do for you April?”

“I have a problem doctor, and I’m hoping you can help me out.”

“And that would be?”

“I think I’m pregnant again,” she admitted sincerely.

“Oh April, not again.”

“I know, I know. I’ve been taking my birth control, and my boyfriends wear condoms, mostly. I just didn’t expect this to happen considering.”

“I’m sorry April. Call my office in the morning and we’ll make an appointment for you and we’ll get some tests done.”

“Dr Anderson, we both know what that’s going to entail. Child Services is going to lose their minds, they’re going to take me out of my home and I just can’t stand the thought.”

“April, I’m sorry, there’s nothing I can do about that. I’m required to inform them any time a teen pregnancy occurs. It’s out of my hands.”

“Please, please, please, I swear, I tried my best to be careful. I really need your help. I’ll do anything if you help me and keep those CPS people out of this. Isn’t there anything we can do…privately, so they don’t have to find out?”

“Just what exactly do you think I can do for you?”

“I need an abortion, and nobody else needs to find out. Can’t we please meet in person and discuss this?”

Dr. Edward Anderson sat back in his den and put the football game on mute, and slowly shook his head. Such a beautiful girl, and so lost in life. There was no way his mind could wrap around why this pretty girl felt so compelled to be promiscuous and give away her body so readily. “I don’t think that’s a wise idea, for either of us April.”

“Please Dr Anderson, I’m begging you. I’ll do anything you ask. If it’s money, I have some that I can pay you. If it’s something else, just name it. Please, don’t let them take me away, it would just kill me.” Then April turned on the taps and let her sobs be heard through the phone.

“April please don’t cry.”

“Please sir, can we just talk about it, and maybe you can tell me what my options are?”

Ed sighed, this was a really poor decision on his part. “Alright, where and when?”

April checked herself in the mirror. She had light makeup on, her hair was swept back with a cute headband, and her long tall figure was covered by a tasteful black dress that covered up everything from the neck down to her mid thigh. It hugged her curves though, that she couldn’t hide. She was up to almost one hundred and twenty pounds now, and with her considerable height, made her look like a real life Barbie Doll. The DD breasts and slender waist gave her an almost over exaggerated hourglass figure. She was trying to look presentable and professional, dressing like a whore wasn’t going to help her cause at all.

She took a cab over to the restaurant she’d suggested, and was pleased to find Dr Anderson waiting for her. He was dressed in jeans and polo shirt, and when he saw her walking up towards him, his eyes lit up noticeably.

“April, is that really you?” he asked courteously. She was stunner no doubt, and he felt a stirring in his loins as she confidently strolled up to him. Her face was quite pretty, but the body? Holy shit was the only thing going through his mind as he did his best not to stare at her shapely legs and ample chest. The dress wasn’t revealing, but he could easily tell how impressive her figure was as she extended her hand to greet him. The only thought going through his mind was: How the hell can this girl be only fourteen years of age with a body like that?

“Hi Dr Anderson, thank you so much for agreeing to meet me, you don’t know how happy you made me.”

“Don’t go getting too excited yet April, I haven’t agreed to anything,” he said as he pulled her seat of for her and then helped her sit down.

After talking for the better part of an hour about her predicament and what he might be able to do to help her, Eddy Anderson (Fast Eddy as he was called in his college days) understood very well the compulsion of men to be attracted to this teenager. She was charming, confident, knew what she wanted and more especially, knew how to get it. By the time dessert was served, Eddy had already committed to having her checked out privately for her suspected pregnancy, and more importantly, to make sure she wasn’t carrying any new STD’s.

“Alright, this isn’t exactly normal practice, by why not get things checked out right away,” Eddy offered as he held open the passenger door for his teenage patient.

“Again, thank you so much Dr Anderson, you have no idea how much this means to me that you’re willing to help me out here, and anything you need, please just say it,” she said as she looked into his eyes with her big blue puppy dog eyes. She hadn’t won the war yet, but this battle looked like a pretty good chance of victory.

They drove over to his clinic knowing it was after hours and everyone would be gone. Eddy was still in shock over her physical development. She was very imposing with her height and long slim lines, elegant and very poised for someone so young. He had to keep reminding himself that she was a sociopathic sex freak and she posed an actual danger to society because of her unwillingness to practice safe sex. But as she breezed by him through the doorway he held open, he caught her scent and it made his heart flutter. She smelled like springtime and he felt himself falling into her feminine trap. Well that was okay, as long as he got something out of it too.

Forty minutes later Eddy Anderson walked back into the examination room and the young blond was sitting there with her back straight, her hands folded in her lap and her legs crossed in a very lady-like manner. His first thought was how could this lovely girl be such a low down tramp? Of course she was showing him this side of her, she needed his help. And he wanted a piece of what he knew was lurking inside of her, a sexual animal.

“Ok April, I have some good news, some bad news, and some even better news.”

April looked up at him and felt both elation and despair at the same time. “Ok, which should I hear first?”

“Well, yes you are pregnant-“

“Is that the good news or the bad news?” she said humorously, and then flashed a smile at him to lighten the mood.

“It’s the bad news, but it’s not all bad. Your pregnancy is in a very early stage, and I can give you a pill that will take care of the fetus. It’ll drop right out with your next period.”

“Ok, that sounds like good news, not bad. What’s the rest then?” she said and cocked her head at him and did a little hair bat, knocking her long waves back behind her shoulder again.

“Well you’ll feel like shit for a few days, but it’ll pass. The good news is we caught it early and you won’t have to go through an abortion again. The even better news is I’m prepared to give you a sub-dermal implant that will prevent you from getting pregnant for up to three years. But it comes with a price tag.”

“Of course Dr Anderson, whatever it costs, I’m willing to pay,” she said nodding her head enthusiastically.

“Ah, see, there’s the problem, it’s not a monetary cost, it’s a moral cost.”

“I’m not sure I follow,” April said, her eyebrows pursing in.

“Let me get back to that in a second. The other good news is you don’t have any of the normal STD’s showing. We’ll still need a few days to process the other ones that require a more extensive blood test, but in your case, just worrying about pregnancy is half the battle.” His attention was focused on delivering the news and discussing the facts, but his mind was having a hard time ignoring his most basic urges, he had a very willing young female sitting in front of him, and he had no doubt in his mind that she would let him have sex with her, if he pushed it.

“So what about this moral cost you mentioned?” April ran a finger along her lower lip as if in and gave him a look that suggested she was paying very close attention, which she was of course, her future was on the line.

“April, this is your third pregnancy, and you’re only fourteen years old. Do you see where I’m going with this?” She nodded her head and looked down, pretending shame. “Well, that’s pretty serious, but what is worse is the risk you are exposing your partners to. After the last time, when there was that outbreak of the two STD’s you distributed unknowingly around, there was discussion at Child Services of having you locked up in an institution out of concern for public safety.” Dr Anderson was dying to get a real answer to the question he’d asked the last time. “April, I’m willing to go out on a limb here and help you out, but I’d like an honest answer from you for a change.”

She looked up into his handsome face. “Sure, I’ll answer any question you want.”

“Did you really have sex with or seventy partners leading up to your second pregnancy?”

April gauged his question, and wondered if it was for clinical interest, or he had a twisted perverted side that really wanted to know if she was a cock hungry slut. She guessed it was the latter. “Oh hell yeah I did, and way more than that if you really want to know.”

His jaw dropped open. “Seriously? More than seventy?”

She winked at him and a slow sly smile crept across her face. “Dr Anderson, you have no idea what I’m capable of. I’d tell you more, but I’m afraid I might blow your mind.”

“So it’s true, you really did what the guys claimed? Pulled trains, I’m sorry, that was rude, you had sex with multiple partners at a time?”

April laughed, hearing her prim and proper doctor, as handsome as he was, ask her a question using such a slang term cracked her up. “No it’s ok, you can call it what it was, pulling a train. I was having a ball. It was something I felt compelled to do, a phase you could call it. I wanted as much sex as I could get, and didn’t care who it came from. But I’m a changed girl now. And I don’t know how this latest-,“ she said pointing down at her tummy. Of course to do that she had to push her chest out to show off her slim tummy to do it, and Dr Anderson’s eyes had no choice but to glance down and take in the sight of her breasts. He gave his head a slight shake and then brought his eyes back up to stare her in the eye. “Thing happened. I used birth control, and I only have a few boyfriends and we wear condoms whenever we can.”

“Oh, so you aren’t pulling trains anymore?”

“No sir,” she said with conviction. It was a lie, but she needed his help.

What a shame, Fast Eddy thought. Or maybe not. “Well that’s a relief. So anyway, back to the cost. I’m asking you this as a licensed health care provider. If I do this for you, take care of your pregnancy and get you the long acting birth control, will you agree to have nothing but protected sex from this day forth until you turn eighteen?”

“You mean wear condoms for sex?”

“Well ideally you would need to be celibate, but I highly doubt that would work for you, so the best I can hope for is that you minimize the risk to the public by having nothing but protected sex from this day on.”

“So that even though I wouldn’t have pregnancy as a risk, you would still want me to use condoms, for protection from disease and not for birth control?”

“That’s exactly what I’m proposing.”

April had a pensive look on her face as she mulled his proposal over. It would suck having to use condoms, but it wouldn’t be the worst thing ever. She could still party hard, and she would never have to worry about taking a pill every day, and no more worries about getting knocked up. Yeah it was doable. “I can agree to that.”

“Fantastic, now about my fee,” he said, “I’d like to set up a payment program that I’m hoping you can live with.”

“Sure, how much is it going to cost? I have money, but I’m not sure if I’ll have enough,” she stated softly.

“Well we can do a monthly payment, or a weekly one, whatever you have time for. Preferably I’d like a weekly payment.”

“Sure, however you want it Dr Anderson.”

“Ok,” he said as he shifted his weight from where he was half sitting, half leaning against the examination table. “I’ll put something together and get back to you on the final payment plan. Now let’s get you the pill you’ll need for aborting the fetus, and I’ll get the kit for doing the sub-dermal implant.

April left the clinic with a dull ache coming from her shoulder. That was where Dr Anderson put in the three small slivers that would dose her body with a constant supply of birth control for the next three years. She’d already taken the pill that would solve her pregnancy issue, and he warned her she wouldn’t want to be going anywhere for the next twenty-four hours. He also gave her an industrial sized box of condoms for her to use.

He was right, April felt like shit for nearly thirty-six hours, and what appeared to be a very heavy period flowed out of her for that entire length of time. There was a lot of blood, and some mucous like discharge that came with it, but that was normal. Then it was back to normal life, or so she planned.

“What do you mean no sex?” April asked angrily over the phone.

“April, I think I made it pretty clear you would have to abide by my instructions, and until we get the final results back from the other tests, we can’t be certain you don’t have some of the other more serious STD’s, so until further notice, absolutely no sex, period. And before you ask, no, you can’t just use condoms. We’re testing for hepatitis and HIV, and those are potentially life threatening diseases, so under no uncertain terms are you to have sex with anyone until you get the all-clear from me. Do you understand?”

April was distraught and dejected. “Yes sir, I do.” April was sitting on the edge of her bed, finally feeling almost human again. She had a giant maxi-pad stuffed in the crotch of her underwear that was catching the constant flow of blood from her vagina. The nauseous feeling and cramping had finally dissipated, but the flow hadn’t. “But how long do you think it’ll be before I can do it again?”

“April, really, you can’t wait just a few days for sex?” Edward Anderson asked from his office chair. He was imagining her immaculate body naked and performing all sorts of salacious deeds as he listened to her sweet voice over the phone. It was hard to connect her tender girlish voice with the smoldering goddess he knew was on the other end of the line.

“Well it’s just that…well…I kind of have a routine, and…well…ahh forget about it, I’ll do whatever you need me to do.”

Good, keep thinking that way, I’ll have you doing something for me soon! Haha. “That’s right April, just a few days more and then we’ll know if you have a clean bill of health or not. Plus, I’ll need to have you come in so I can check and make sure there was no internal damage from the procedure.”

“Oh, ok. When do you think that’ll be?” she asked, hoping to test out the new birth control sooner than later. She was just now starting to feel horny again, and the prospect of not being able to satiate those desires for days on end seemed unconscionable .

“Shouldn’t be more than another four or five days. I’ll call and let you know when we can schedule another appointment.”

“Ok doctor, I’ll wait to hear from you. Oh wait! I forgot to ask you about the money. You never told me how much it’s going to cost.”

“Uhh, I’m still working on that April. Shouldn’t be long before I know. But don’t worry, it won’t break the bank. I’ll talk to you soon.”

“Ok, bye-bye.”

Dr Eddy Anderson was sitting there with his fly open, slowly stroking his cock and thinking about how to best implement his “payment program” with the young teen. He couldn’t exactly put a billing through for what he’d prescribed for the blond vixen, and so he was footing the bill for the expensive drugs himself, and he was going to get those costs out of her through a little physical contact. But making sure she was clean, was his first and only priority with her.

He’d been thinking about what kind of girl would be knocked up three times by the time she was fourteen years of age, and as he’d had her on his examination table all three times, she’d undergone quite an impressive physical transformation. From what he perceived was a young girl who’d been taken advantage of for her first pregnancy, and wouldn’t rat out the perpetrator, to a careless tween, who wasn’t bright enough to know what she was doing the second time she got knocked up, to what she really was: an addicted sex fiend who didn’t care about the consequences of her actions. To top it all off, she’d gone from being a gawky kid to this stunning young woman, complete with a body that most men would have a very hard time resisting. She’d filled out in all the right places too, her legs were long and lean, her tummy flat as a washboard, and her chest far too large for her young years.

He’d guessed something over a D-cup, which seemed ridiculous for her slim figure and young age, but with the pregnancies, he understood that they’d probably go down somewhat now that the fetus was gone, or not!

It was stupid. Even thinking about having intercourse with a minor should have turned him completely off, but there was something about this girl that made him lose his common sense. It was her past that fascinated him. He just had to know the details. How many guys she’d fucked, what drove her to be such a slut, and what a fourteen year old pussy felt like that had seen that much action! Eddy loved sluts, he loved banging girls that had been around the block so many times that they couldn’t keep track anymore. This girl had infected over seventy young men, in only a three week period! What the hell kind of girl could do such a thing???

His mind was doing the math, if she was a carrier, how long would it take for the incubation to start showing the first signs? And how many guys came before then, or ones she potentially could have infected if she hadn’t come forth? It was mind blowing to think of those kinds of numbers, forgetting for the moment that it was a young teen racking up those numbers.

He’d read the signed statements from the patients, she was allegedly going to frat houses every night and pulling trains for fun. Sometimes as any as twenty guys in a night! It was hard to believe. He’d seen her naked pussy on his examination table, even delved into it giving her a pelvic exam, and it certainly didn’t look like a pussy that had seen that kind of action. What he’d seen had been very attractive, a neatly trimmed pubic patch, very small labia, and just a vertical slit when her legs had been together. Of course when she’d spread for him, and God what a sight that had been! Imagine, a doctor, who’d seen everything from children’s to wrinkled old ladies’ vaginas, actually finding this teen’s vagina very appealing.

Dr Anderson put his cock away and got up, giving his head a shake to clear the dirty thoughts form his mind so he could get back to work. His bloated eight inch cock was swinging freely inside his boxers, and without his lab coat, he was sure the nurses and office staff at his clinic would see the pendulous sausage. He smiled as he walked from his office towards his next patient, confident he was swinging the biggest stick around.

April was just about ready to lose her mind. It was easy denying her sexual urges when she was bleeding like a stuck pig, but two days into her “four or five days” that Dr Anderson said she had to wait, was driving her insane. Her life had revolved around having sex with multiple partners just about every day for the last three years, so going even a few days without was very unsettling to the young teen. Her body craved the male contact that would make her feel complete.

The only bright side, was that her instincts told her that the “payment” Dr Anderson was discussing, would likely involve paying with her best assets, not the green and black paper kind she had stashed away in her closet. Even that had been dwindling. Ever since her relationship with Randy had tanked, making cash in the bathroom stall just hadn’t been quite the same. She still went once in a while, but it felt empty inside without Randy there with her. Maybe it was time to kick it up a notch and use her body as a source of fun and income!

School was interesting, April was in her last year of middle school, and after three years of denying any further shows to what few boys from her finger-fuck circle remained, her reputation had almost recovered. Poor Andy never got anything other than his fingers in her pussy, although occasionally she would still blow him. It was on her fourth day without sex that suddenly all those middle school boys with their childish behavior and underdeveloped bodies started to look good.

April felt so distracted, all around her were boys who would kill to have sex with her, and as a poor substitute, she’d pulled out her old strap on and was wearing at that very moment. The squishy attachment was in, since her first and last attempt to wear the contraption to school had left her pussy tender and aggravated. The soft squishy one was quite pleasurable, and entertaining. As April sat there with her vaginal muscles clenching and unclenching, she could feel the spongy material squish down, well she could really feel it squish much, but as it slowly returned to its original form, and felt pretty neat as it expanded inside her body. I wonder if that’s how a cock would feel inside if it went from soft to hard? God I can’t stop thinking about sex!

For a fourteen year old sex addict, going just a mere few days without was excruciating, so when she got the call from Dr Anderson that he had her test results and they should meet to discuss it, it was with relief and also some serious concern for the fact that they needed to meet to discuss the tests, instead of him giving her the good news over the phone.

Everyone was waiting for those results as she discussed the when and where to meet him, her grandfather was bugging her every day for sex, and even though he was far from her most enjoyable fuck, even the old coot was starting seem appealing as her desperation rose.

Wearing only the skimpiest white undershirt, with her boobs barely being held in, April sauntered down the hallway to the kitchen, humming loudly as she went. She stood at the counter with her back to the doorway with her legs shoulder width apart. He pussy was naked, and she was sure her bare butt cheeks were peeking out from the bottom of the white fabric. She had one more day to wait, but hoped that her grampa might just “take” her so she wouldn’t be breaking her promise. Besides, if she did have a disease, it was the old fuckers fault if he got it. It wasn’t like she was asking for sex. April let out a laugh as she looked down and saw her DD-cup boobs tenting out the thin straps of the wife-beater undershirt. Between no undergarments and the revealing shirt, her appearance just screamed fuck me!

But nobody came to take advantage of her as she lingered there for a while longer. Returning to her room, April broke out the red rocket and slapped it down onto her desk chair. The finish was wearing off the chair where the suction cup had been stuck down literally hundreds of times.

With a dab of lube, April snuggled her pussy down onto the large silicone device and brought herself off to a screaming orgasm, being as loud as possible and not caring if the old man heard her. Maybe that would inspire him to take her by force. She lifted her hungry twat off the smooth dildo and left it sitting on the chair, after all, there was no modesty around her house anymore. April recounted her daily activities to her mother, and her grandfather fucked her whenever he pleased, so as she headed back down to the kitchen, this time on purpose, to get a drink, she didn’t expect the old man to take any interest in her this time.

As she was standing there pouring a glass or orange juice, a pair of hands grabbed her by the arms and pushed her over the counter top and held her down. April felt her boobs squashed up against the laminated counter top while another hand groped down between her legs. She wasn’t wearing panties so the fingers found her heated gash instantly, and the digits pressed inside her body. April did her best not to squeal with delight at being taken like this, even if it was her grandfather.

“Don’t move a goddam muscle,” a strange voice whispered in her ear. Holy shit! This isn’t grampa! April felt a new thrill overtake her body and she started to tremble with excitement. Who was this stranger, and what was he doing in her house? She heard a zipper being pulled down, and instantly she felt her body begin to get excited. What was to happen next made her heart race and her knees shake. She felt the blunt head press up against her slit and knew the cock was far too soft to be much of a weapon against her. She pushed her backside up against the phallus and slowly gyrated her hips as the man pressed his fleshy cock into her slit, hoping the semi-hard cock would find purchase within her cavity.

April wanted ever so badly to turn around and suck him hard as nails so she could get the fucking her body had been starving for, for days. Her pussy was lubing up nicely, and still the guy rubbed his flesh head up between her pussy lips. It went on for over a minute before she felt the hot flesh begin to harden up enough. She bent over more than before and presented her backside more invitingly to her anonymous lover, assuming he had to be somebody she knew, or at the very least, somebody her grandfather had invited over. She felt the head press successfully between her folds and up into her love tunnel. She couldn’t help herself and sighed a big “ahhhh” as he found pay dirt and filled her starving cunt up with his hardening flesh.

April was smiling like never before as she rested her head on the kitchen counter, her eyes glued to the plastic jug of orange juice she had been about to pour. Ingredients, oranges, not from concentrate, water. Simple enough. I like simple. Sex is simple, and I love it. Her clit was demanding attention, like always, and April reached between her legs and started thrumming the bundle of nerves.

The guy was slamming her cunt hard now, and grunting over her shoulder. His one hand left her hips and roughly grabbed up under the under-shirt and groped for her left breast. Another “ahhh” escaped her lips as he squeezed her breast hard and continued to slam his cock home. He wasn’t huge or anything, but every inch of his cock felt like a slice of heaven as he drilled her hole over and over again.

She was getting very close to an orgasm when a familiar voice came blasting at her from behind.

“Who the fuck are you!!! Get the hell out of my house before I blow your fucking head off!!”

April snapped her head around and saw her grandfather standing there in the doorway to the kitchen holding an old looking pistol, and then turned around further and saw the guy standing behind her. She’d never seen the man before in her life and as his face blanched white, he immediately bolted, ripping his glistening cock free from her clutching pussy. He grabbed for his pants and ran out the other door, pulling his pants up over his slick cock as he ran down through the living room and out the front door.

“Who the fuck was that?” he asked as he stood there shaking with rage over discovering his granddaughter getting fucked by some stranger in his house. He wasn’t mad that some guy was fucking her, he knew that’s what the little slut did all the time, but to let him fuck her and not him for the past week pissed him off!

“I d-don’t know grampa,” April answered, trying to collect herself. “He came up behind me, and I didn’t even hear him before he had a hold of me. He held me down and I couldn’t see who it was. He didn’t say anything, and actually I thought it was you at first, but I know you well enough to know it wasn’t you. So just figured it was somebody you let in or something.”

The old man stood there looking at the teen. Her long blond hair was rumpled up, just like the rest of her, but she still carried that air about her that made him, and he assumed other men too, just want to fuck her brains out. Her nipples were poking out through the white t-shirt and it barely came down to her delectable crotch. Her breath was going in and out rapidly and her breasts were heaving in time, and making her already enticing breasts even more noticeable. She’d just been raped for real, and all the old man could think of, was getting his piece of the action.

“Well are you alright?” he asked, still thinking about getting some.

April was shaken, but alright, and moreover, was suffering from a serious case of female blue balls. She’d been without for the longest period in her recent sexual history, and her grandfather had interrupted her brief period of relief. She collected her thoughts and answered, “Yeah, I’m ok,” before smoothing her t-shirt down over her hips and covering up what little the shirt managed to cover.

“Good, then come with me,” he said, holding out his gnarled fingers. April knew that he’d seen enough and wasn’t taking no for an answer anymore this week. Or anymore ever for that matter.

April sucked the old guy hard and then got up on his bed in his usual preferred doggy position and slowly fucked his old cock into her slick pussy.

Nothing better than teen pussy to keep a man’s equipment fully functional he thought as he stared down at her bony hips and scrawny ass. For fourteen, she was still pretty slim, especially for her height, which was taller than most of the guys her age. Then again, she’d always been taller than most of the guys her age. As April lay there with her head rested on her folded arms on her grandpa’s pillow, she focused her thoughts on the relatively hard cock meat pushing into her depths, and how satisfying it felt, even if it was her grandpa!

The next day April met with her doctor at his office. She was pleased to find out she was disease free, and that his “payment” would involve his use of her body. He was trying to be sly about it, but you couldn’t fool a girl as smart as she was, and one who’d been around the block enough times to see the lust in a guy’s eye. As the meeting concluded, April got up from the soft leather chair and let her knees quickly fall open for second before standing up straight. His eyes had darted down briefly at the gap between her thighs and she suppressed a smile. She’d worn a respectable length skirt, about two thirds of the way down to her knees. It was short enough to catch a man’s eye, but not too short as to offend the doctor’s female staff. Not that she cared, they all probably knew her background anyway. Still, she could look the part of a lady if she wanted to.

April turned around and let Dr Anderson take a long look at her figure before turning back around and catching his eyes once more lusting after her body. “See you soon doctor,” she said, then cast him a sly smile.

The payment plan was fun, she met him whenever he wanted to get together, usually two to three times a week, sometimes they just did it in his car, but mostly it was at cheap motels where he would fuck her brains out for an hour or more, then go home to his wife and kids. April liked the good doctor, he was attentive, and decently well hung. But more important, he was in balls deep now, and if she needed anything from him medically, he would be there at her beck and call.

The only down side of their new relationship was that he wanted her to stop fucking around with other guys, which wasn’t about to happen. So the two came to a pseudo-compromise, Dr Anderson would furnish April with all the condoms she could use, provided she used them with her other lovers.

Well that didn’t go over very well, and certainly didn’t last very long. Within a few weeks, April was back to entertaining clients for money every night through the school week, and partying with whomever wanted her the most on weekends. It was nothing for her to go through twenty or thirty guys over the course of Friday night through Sunday night, then the paying customers the other nights of the week.

Of course when her stash of cash dried up, April wanted a cut from her mother’s arrangements. All along she’d let her mom keep all of the proceeds from her efforts in the bedroom, since it had been more about fun that anything else. But a fourteen year old teenager has materialistic needs, and ones her mom wasn’t providing.

“Mom, I need money, I’m all out,” the bored teenager said at one o’clock in the morning after her second paying customer of the night left. Her cunt was tingling from the pounding it had just taken. Bart the cement truck driver fucked her every other week on Monday nights, and he had just finished giving her the business. He was big and heavy, but only had a short but thick penis. April liked the guy well enough, but now that her stash from her days spent in the bathroom stall sucking and fucking guys for tips was all gone, she wanted her share.

“Well get a part time job then honey,” her mom said casually from her spot on the couch.

April eased her bottom down onto the couch, fresh from getting reamed out from her first customer of the night, her bottom still feeling the effects of that fuck. She was very accustomed to anal sex now, but it still left her asshole fluttering and swollen from the experience.

“Mom, seriously?” she said, giving her mom a very doubtful look. “You think I’m going to flip burgers and make change for minimum wage when I can do what I do for you for money. All I want is a cut of whatever it is you charge these guys to have sex with me.”

“Sweetheart, I do all the hard work, lining these guys up, risking getting caught for soliciting and potentially going to jail, and you want me to cut into my hard work?” she said with a serious tone.

“You do all the hard work? You have got to be joking? I’m the one that has to come around the diner all slutted up and strut around. All you have to do is arrange the ‘when’ since they almost all know the ‘where’ now.”

“Well I’m sorry you feel that way sweetie. If you want to line up your own customers, please feel free, but you won’t be doing it under my roof. I pay the mortgage here and I’m the only one that will be earning an income on this property. I’ve always considered the money you make me, a part of your rent for living here.”

“Mom, really? Rent? The only renting going on here is my pussy for to the guys you send to my bedroom. And I don’t recall ever being asked for permission for that to happen.”

“Well it’s not like you were all that picky, so what did it matter who you were with?”

“That’s not the point. I have sex with whom I choose. When you select guys for me to have sex with, I should at least get the choice if I want to or not, or at least get a cut since it’s not of my choosing.”

“Well that’s not how it’s going to be April. If you choose to stay living under my roof, then you’ll do what I want, when I want, and you’ll not be getting a cut, and that’s final.”

“Fine, I’ll go find some of my own.”

“Does that mean you’re leaving me?” her mom asked from her the other end of the couch. Her daughter, despite having fucked two clients already tonight, looked fresh and radiant, her large protuberant breasts looking ravishing in her opinion. The feedback she got from the clients was that her daughter was smoking hot and an amazingly horny young girl. Maddy was making a comfortable living off her daughter’s round heels and didn’t particularly like where this conversation had gone. She wasn’t charging a lot of money for her daughter, but could. She figured the more money she charged, the more likely it could be that somebody might get disgruntled and blow the whistle.

“No, mom, I’m not leaving. But I need money and I’ll have to find time to make it on my own if you are going to be so selfish.”

“I think you must be feeling pretty tired if you’re going to be that disrespectful to me, go to bed April.

“Fine, good night mom.” April got up and did go to bed, but as she lay there still smelling the remnants of the aftershave her last guy had worn in her bed, April thought about how she could arrange her own clients, and where she could take them. The tips she got from the bathroom at the park were too few and inconsistent. She needed guaranteed income. She’d watched enough tv to know about prostitutes and how they would hang out on in the street downtown and pick up customer’s when they drove by. She could ask somebody who would know, but she’d need money to get there. Call a cab and ask the driver. Surely they would know about stuff like that. And once she picked up a few customers, she’d have enough money to call a cab to get home too.

The next day after school, April rode her bike over to the park and hung out near the bathroom, hoping some potential customers would come along. There were two cars in the parking lot and each had a man sitting inside of each. April stood near the door to the women’s bathroom and waited.

The first man to get out, walked right up to her and struck up a conversation. Or more accurately, asked her if she was the girl who used to come here all the time. April smiled as she looked into his pale green eyes and average looking face. “Yeah, that was me. I used to come here almost every day, but it’s been a while.”

“Seriously, that was you?”

April stood there, looking down at him. Her five foot-nine inches had this guy by at least an inch, and he was staring at her figure, and she at his. He was of medium build and didn’t look too imposing. “Yeah, that was me,” she said with a casual smile.

“Wow, I’m shocked. I never would have expected the girl on the other side of that wall would be so pretty. And you must have been pretty young when you started, huh?”

April blushed a little. “Probably younger than you ever expected I’m sure.”

“Yeah, much!” he said with a nervous laugh. He looked around and then back into her attractive face. She was much prettier than he’d ever imagined, and considering the number of times he’d had sex with her through the hole in the wall, he’d certainly spent enough time wondering what she looked like. “So, are you here for some fun again?”

April seized the opportunity. “Why yes I am, but I’m not here for free. I need money.”

“Well I don’t know if you’d remember me, but I always gave you at least twenty every time.”

April remembered the guy with the curved cock that was always quite generous, and as an eleven year old, his twenty seemed like a small fortune. If this was the same guy, she would appreciate his generosity once again. “You’re the guy with the big curve in his cock right?”

Now it was his turn to blush. “Guilty as charged. Yeah, that’s me.”

“It’s nice to finally meet you in person,” April said happily. “I always wondered what you looked like, now I can finally put a face to the penis.” There was an awkward moment of silence between them before April came right out and asked the question. “So do you want to get together and do something?”

“Sure, would fifty be enough?”

April had the self confidence to know she could ask for more. “I was thinking closer to two hundred.” She leaned back against the brick wall of the bathroom facility and puffed out her chest. She’d changed out of her school clothes when she got home and threw on a pair of jeans and a snug black v-neck shirt. April’s bras didn’t need to help her cleavage much as the tops of her breasts spilled through the opening of the deep v-neck scoop. Her boobs hadn’t lost much from the swelling caused by her latest pregnancy and the guy in front of her hadn’t missed that feature either.

“That’s sounds a little rich for me, how about something a little more reasonable?”

April laughed out loud. “For all this?” she said waving her hand, starting at her shoulders and then pointing downward. “I think I’m worth every penny, but if you don’t want to spend the money, I can go ask that guy and see if he’s got the money,” she said pointing towards the other car in the lot.

“No, I think we can work something out. Tell you what, there’s a Motel 6 not too far from here. I think I remember the sign saying it was $40. You pay for the room out of the two hundred and it’s a deal.”

“Deal,” April said with a beaming smile. It was her first transaction as a “professional” and she was ecstatic.

She loved the knowledge as she leaned back against the bathroom mirror while she held her long legs up in the air with her hands hooked behind her knees, that she was making a ton of cash doing what she loved. With all the bath towels the cheap room had to offer piled up behind her, and giving her something to lean against, April kept her bottom perched right on the edge of the bathroom countertop so mister curved cock could pummel her pussy as long as he wanted. He was standing on the phone book so he could reach the height of the counter, which made her giggle a little inside, but it gave him a really amazing upward angle to thrust into her with. His cockhead rubbed up along the roof of her cunt and stimulated her g-spot tremendously well. She’d already had one amazing orgasm on the bed with all the bed pillows piled under her bottom and (Jeffrey) kneeling between her legs pumping like the little madman he was.

Now on the countertop, April was admiring the man’s staying power. It reminded her of days past when she’d have her bottom pressed up against the tiled wall while Jeff pounded her through more than one orgasm of his own. Now that he had her in the flesh and not through the chiseled wall hole, he was even more taken with her. His scrunched up face told her all about the man and the ferocity with which he likened his effort. He loved what he was doing to her, and his two cums already told her that he really wanted to add to that total.

An hour later, he was exhausted, but April was hungry for more. “So where would I go if I wanted to find more work like this?” she asked as she buttoned up her tight blue jeans. She was standing there with her DD breasts still uncovered, and Jeff’s eyes were glued to them like they had been for the last three hours.

“You mean where would you go to pick up paying customer’s for sex?” he asked with a curious look on his face.

“Exactly,” she said winking at him and giving him a devilish smile.

“Only one place I know of, that’s Martin Luther King Boulevard, but I don’t think that’s the kind of neighborhood you want to go hanging around in, not a pretty white girl like you.”

“Why’s that? White girls don’t work the street down there?” April asked naively.

“I suppose they do, but it’s not a pretty area of town, and I wouldn’t want to see something happen to you.”

“Oh I’m not too worried about that, I’ve had plenty of scrapes in the past and I’ve gotten my way out of all of them with flying colors.” She thought back to the rape she’d gone through at the park, all those weekends banging groups of guys from high school age and up, and making her way home one way or another. She’d seen enough to know how to handle herself.

“All the same, I’d be careful if you do decide to go down there,” Jeffery said as he finished getting dressed himself. He’d had the best time with a woman he’d ever experienced, and to find out the girl was only fourteen was mind blowing. She had the body of a Goddess and was hornier than any girl he’d ever been with before. And responsive? Holy shit was all he could think of to describe her.

“Thanks for the concern, but I think I’ll be alright.” April paused and wondered if this appropriate to ask. “Ummm, could I ask a huge favor Jeffery?” He nodded and his face lit up a little. “Would you be able to give me a ride down there, like right now?”

“You want to go down to MLK right now? Even after all this?” he said gesturing to the bed. “You have energy left to go for more sex?”

April nodded her head and flashed him a goofy smile. “Yeah, I kinda want to see if I can make some more money, like this here what we did.”

“Uhh, I guess I could. I’m not real thrilled about just dropping you off like that, but as long as you promise me one thing, call me if you need me to come and get you.”

“Well I don’t have a cell phone, but I can always look for a pay phone if I need to call you, she responded as she fastened her bra over her large breasts, and then grabbed for her shirt.

He scribbled down his phone number and then gave her one last hug before they departed the motel room.

April was nervous as Jeffery pulled away from the curb. Martin Luther King Boulevard was everything Jeffery promised it to be and more. Calling the area run down was an understatement, and aside from the graffiti covered walls on all the buildings, the folks out on the street were a mixing pot of many cultures, Caucasian being the least of them.

April stood on the curb and studied who was what, and deciding who and what she should be looking for. The women she guessed were hookers were wearing mostly normal clothes, although some had some very short skirts covering bodies that looked about as unappealing as any women she’d ever cast her eyes upon. But pussy was pussy she figured as she watched cars pull up and the women lean in through the open windows. About half the time a woman would get into a vehicle, and where they went after that was anyone’s guess.

One small group of women were about half a block away, and giving her the eye and talking amongst themselves, April assumed they were talking about her. A black Cadillac pulled up to the curb a minute later and the tinted window wound down. April bent over to look in through the window and saw a black man sitting there.

“Hey darling’, what are you doing hanging out down here?” he asked and then flashed her a big broad smile. He looked harmless enough, and judging by his car, April thought the guy would have money.

“Hi!” she called out, then approached the car. “Just hanging out, seeing what’s up.”

“Just hanging out huh? Around here? Haha, yeah, that’s what all those skanks over there are doing too!” he said laughing some more. “Not you baby doll, you’re not just hanging out. Now tell me what you’re really doing down here in the tenderloin.”

“Not much, really.” His eyes were checking her out and apparently liking what he saw.

“Tell you what, why don’t you climb in and we’ll talk some about what you’re really looking for.”

“Ummm, well before I do that, why don’t we talk about money?” April asked feeling suddenly unsure about her plan.

“Money huh? I guess I had you figured wrong. Ok, how much are you looking for?”

April felt her confidence boost up a microscopic amount. “Two hundred.”

“Get in,” he ordered.

April opened up the heavy door and climbed inside. The car smelled of cigarettes and pot. Something she’d never tried, but had smelled at enough frat houses to know the characteristic skunky smell.

“Where to?” the guy who introduced himself as Huey asked.

April shrugged. “I don’t know. Where should we go?”

Huey gave her a pitiful look and then pulled away from the curb. “We’re going to my crib, it’s only a block or two away. We can get comfortable there.

“So tell me your story blondie. It’s obvious you’ve never done this before. So why are you coming down to my territory and causing trouble?”

April was sitting on the edge of his couch in his apartment. The building itself was really run down, but his apartment was decorated excessively well with plenty of expensive looking furniture and furnishings. “I’m not causing trouble, I’m just looking to make some money.” Then she proceeded to tell him the story about her mother and her not sharing her proceeds and trying to find her own customers.

“Look, you’re just going to get yourself in trouble doing it this way, or worse, hurt. Do yourself and favor, and do me a favor, stop doing what you’re doing. You’re just going to piss off my girls if you’re out here freelancing in their backyard.”

April had no idea what he was talking about. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know I was meddling. I just thought this was where I should go to make some easy money.”

“I gotcha, you don’t know how stuff works down here. I understand, I won’t hold it against ya,” he said as he focused his attention on her obviously nubile body. “Tell me something, you been doing this for your mother for long?”

“Yeah, a few years now,” she said as she clasped her hands together between her knees.

“So you have no problem banging dudes?”

“No, no problem,” she said and shrugged her shoulders once more.

“You bang a lot of dudes?”

April chuckled, “Yeah, you could say that.”

“Give me a ball park, I’m curious.”

April laughed again. “Jeez, I don’t have a clue. Easily hundreds, maybe way more.”

“No shit! And you did that by your choice?” he asked incredulously.

“Yeah, I like sex a lot,” she said with an innocent but serious tone.

“And how old are you baby girl?”

April looked him in the eye and debated about giving him the truth. “I’m sixteen,” she answered.

“Close enough.” Huey pulled out a wad of bills and waved it in front of her face. “See this? It’s five thousand dollars. I make a killing with those skanks you saw on the street outside. Imagine how much money the two of us could make together if you come work for me? And I’ll make you a deal you can’t turn down. But first,” he said then peeled off three one-hundred dollar bills. “Let’s see if you’re willing to work hard for your money.”

April smiled and accepted the challenge without another word. She stood up and pulled her shirt up and over her shoulders and then tossed in down onto the couch. Unfastening her bra, she dropped that on the couch too, she stood over him and gave her nipples a squeeze, then pulled them outward, twisting them at the same time until she could feel them instantly start to harden up. It was something she’d done plenty of times and knew they’d perk up and keep him mesmerized at least until she got the rest of her clothes off.

Peeling her jeans down her long slender legs, she was left standing there in just her black string bikini underwear.

“Wow, look at you baby doll. I ain’t never seen nothing like you ever before. What a body! Holy shit!”

April smiled and hooked her thumbs in behind the thin straps, then pulled then down her narrow hips. She kicked her leg up and tossed the panties onto the couch with the rest of her clothes. She was as comfortable naked as she was wearing clothes and stood there with her legs shoulder width apart so Huey could inspect every inch of her body. The smile on his face told her everything that hundreds of other guys had already told her with their eyes before.

She moved over and crouched down in front of the guy where he sat in his Lazy-Boy recliner. She undid his jeans and with is help, slid them down over his hips, underwear and all. “Oh, nice!” she said as she saw his thick cock lying there on his thigh. The expert went to work, salivating and taking his big rod down her throat until she had him hard as a rock.

“Damn girl, you really know what you’re doing. Wow, suck it baby girl.”

April let his cock pop out of her mouth with an audible sucking noise following it. “Tell me what you want,” she said and gave him a sly smile.

“Fuck me little girl.”

April stood up and climbed onto his lap with her feet on either side of his thighs and her knees spread out wide, giving him a good view of her pussy. She’d taken to shaving all but a small thin strip of blonde hair over her pussy, her landing strip as she started calling it after some guy had called it that. She grabbed onto the long thick rod and pressed it up against her moist slit, and then rubbed the cock head all around her cunt, up and down her slit, letting the big purple head split her labia open.

She maneuvered her hips until she felt the big sausage start to split her open. “Oh yeah,” she sighed as she started sliding her pussy down over the big cock. It was nowhere near as big as Bubba’s, but it was larger than most, and she always loved the feel of a big cock as it speared her hungry pussy open.

“Yeah baby, fuck that little white cunt down onto my big monster,” he said confidently. “Ever had one that big before?” he asked as he noted the strained look on her face as she hunkered her hot pussy down onto his pole.

April knew better than to fall into that trap. Yeah, she’d had plenty bigger, but you never told a guy that. The size of his unit was his single source of pride in the bedroom and there was nothing to be gained from crushing his spirit with an off-handed comment. “Yeah baby, yours is the biggest I’ve ever had in my life. Oh! It’s so huge,” she said as she jammed her pussy down on it and felt her insides stretch to fit. Yeah, it was pretty big, but nothing compared to the log Bubba sported, but this one was doing the job very nicely too.

April went into full slut mode and humped her pussy up and down on the big black phallus making all the right sounds and all the right moves. That was when Huey picked her light body up in his strong arms and carried her off to the bedroom to fuck her right.

April went through several orgasms before Huey dumped his final load of cum into her sopping pussy, and then the two reclining back and relaxing on his big bed. April snuggled up against him and from sheer exhaustion felt herself getting sleepy. A bad habit to be developing to be sure, but she felt her eyes closing and then drifted off.

She woke and felt a great weight on her arm. It was dark and April assumed Huey had rolled over on top of her arm in his sleep. April rubbed her eyes and looked over and saw Huey’s naked back facing her, her arm trapped under his buttocks. He was sitting on her arm. “Hey what are you doing?” she whispered over to him.

“You’re gonna love this baby,” he said back, then she felt a sting in her arm, which was followed by an instant wave of heat and her mind cluttered with dancing fairies and other odd sorts of things. It was a euphoric feeling that removed any rational thoughts and concerns from her mind. Her body was floating on a cloud and everything around her was peaceful and pleasant. April tried to talk and nothing came out other than a happy mumbling noise. She closed her eyes for what felt like a moment and then felt somebody’s cock slide into her cunt and pump her full of pleasantries her mind had never experienced.

It happened again and again, and every time she opened her eyes, it seemed like a different face was looking down on her. Then she was floating on a cloud again, and the room was spinning, and changing into one vague collection of shapes and then another. Her body felt amazing, and still the cocks filled her up. She couldn’t tell what holes were being filled, or if both were being filled at the same time. It was like a little slice of heaven after another. Every once in a while she felt the feeling start to wane, and then the little prick in her arm brought all those lovely feelings back again full force.

The room she was in was light one minute, dark the next. How many days had elapsed since she had gone into sexual nirvana was anybody’s guess, all she knew was that she didn’t want this heavenly feeling to end. But end it did, in the form of her vomiting into a toilet bowl. She was on a white tiled bathroom floor, and she was as naked as the day she was born.

Huey was by her side and she felt rough all over. Dry heaves assured her that very little had gone into her body in the last little while, other than whoever had been fucking her. Her pussy was sore, and so was her ass, like she’d been having way more sex than she remembered. That was ok though, she’d recalled the constant feeling of arousal and the input of pleasure that had been her world since she’d awaken with Huey sitting on her arm that first night she’d met him.

“You feeling okay baby?” His voice sounded hollow in the ceramic lined room, or maybe it was just the way her ears were functioning after her dream-like state.

“What happened to me?” April asked, certain that she was all puked out by now.

“Heroin baby girl, and you apparently love it,” he said with a snort.

“You stuck heroin into my body? Why?” she asked looking up at him.

“To show you that you’re my girl now and I can do anything to you that I want, including taking over what you decide you want to put into your body. If you I want you all strung out on smack and riding paying customer’s dicks all day long, you’ll do it, and you’ll do it with a smile or else.”

“I’ll do that without the heroin if you don’t mind. I like sex, but I like to have it when I’m in control.” April felt one last heave and coughed repeatedly into the bowl. Nothing came out.

Huey helped pick her up, and April felt like rag doll as he carried her to the living room couch where she had first sat when he’d brought her to his apartment. She looked around and didn’t see her clothes anywhere. He dropped her unceremoniously onto the surface and he sat down in his easy chair.

“Here’s what’s gonna happen now. You’re going to work for me. My girls get twenty percent, I keep eighty. You’re young, pretty, and soon enough somebody is going to come looking for you. I want to give you a reason not to be found. I’m going to give you thirty percent, and you’re not going to say a fucking thing to the bitches you’re going to be working with, alright?”

April was too exhausted to disagree, she just nodded her affirmation.

“Great. Fifty bucks for a blow job, two hundred for regular sex, add an extra hundred for anything kinky. You’ll have a room assigned to you over at The Village Motel. It’s right around the corner and it’s where you’ll be taking your johns. Them other bitches don’t get to charge that much, because frankly, who’d want one of them for those prices. You try and leave and I’ll track you down. You sass me and I’ll break a finger, sass me again and I’ll beat you until you can’t walk no more. Understand?”

April didn’t cry, she was pissed. Not about what he was demanding of her, that was just sex, and she liked that, but she was pissed about the thirty percent. She wanted at least half. “Yeah, except for one thing,” she said pausing.

“What’s that?” he asked, a little surprised she was giving him some opposition.

“I’m worth way more than that, and you know it, plus I want a bigger cut.”

His face broke into a big smile. “You got balls little girl, really big balls. I like that, to a point.” He stared at her and at her body. She’d taken on all his homies in the four days he’d kept her stoned to the bejezzus, at least thirty of them, and in her stoned state, she’d been more than just a limp rag doll. She’d tried as best she could to give them as good of a time as she was able, which was remarklable considering how much junk he’d pumped into her arm. “I’ll consider it, but you are right,” he said.

“Right about what?” April asked in response.

“You are worth more than that.”

And that’s how April started her new career. She spent her days and nights on the street, hanging out with Huey’s posse of whores, soliciting men for sex and spending her evenings entertaining Huey, or any number of his friends or clients. She saw a fraction of the money she earned for Huey, but it was still a ton more than her mother had ever given her. The only problem was how to keep the other girls from stealing it, which was a common thing. As soon as she would get a few hundred dollars saved up, one of the other whores would steal it and spend it on drugs.

April never got into the drugs by choice. Every once in a while Huey would decide he needed her to get high with him, or for a party or for one of his clients. He gave her just about everything the street had to offer, heroin, crack, meth, pot, and her favorite ecstasy. She never liked getting high for him, but she did as she was told. April had seen Huey lose his temper with some of the other girls and although she never saw him lay a hand on any of them, he saw the result, which was much worse.

It was almost three months to the day before April got up the courage to reach out to her mom and let her know she was okay and making a living on her own. She almost cried when she heard her mom’s voice, but in the back of her mind when she heard her mom beg her to come home, she sensed the woman just missed the income her body provided, and that gave her no will to leave her life with Huey. She was doing what she was born to do, have sex with men for money, and she was getting every opportunity to do that. Her mom missing her was of little concern to the fourteen year old.

She was taking men back to the shabby little downtown motel on the hour, servicing them from before lunch, to after dark. She fucked then with all the enthusiasm she could manage, which was more than any of the other whores could do she was quite sure. Her body never seemed to falter through it all. She could take on guy after guy without much problem and without breaking down. Her holes were always ready and able despite the heavy traffic they’d seen.

Her looks hadn’t changed much since she’d started fucking professionally, she was still tall and thin, although her boobs had gone down just a little from her last scare with pregnancy. Her boobs were still too big technically for a D-cup, but the smaller bra made her cleavage practically jump right out of the slutty clothes Huey preferred she dress in. The skirts were plenty short, and made her already very long legs appear even longer. Her blonde hair was always long and flowing and made the other women jealous, mostly because she was tall, thin, and beautiful, and always attracted the most attention from prospective johns.

Rarely a day would go by where she wasn’t bedding at least ten guys, most of them new, but after a few months on the job, April was starting to develop a clientele that wanted regular visits. Huey was ecstatic, almost none of his other girls had regular guys. That meant secure income and to a pimp, that was golden. Besides the fact that she was his only girl who actually liked whoring for him, she was also his favorite in the bedroom. He fucked her bareback, and as far as he knew, was the only guy she was allowed to fuck bareback. April would occasionally fuck one or two of her regulars bareback, but they were sworn to secrecy about it for fear of losing her special place within Huey’s world.

It was during one of her moments alone with him that she realized she was starting to feel too attached to the man. He was using her for everything she was worth, he controlled her choice of whether or not she wanted to have sex, and obviously who she had sex with; he controlled how much money he shared with her, and he most of all, although unbeknownst to him, was controlling how she felt about the man. She didn’t love him, but she relied on him for everything. He put a roof over her head, he provided the clothes, the hotel room within which she plied her skills, and even controlled what she ate and when.

A year went by before April even knew it. She was fifteen now and had grown an inch since that day she decided she would make a change and go out looking for her own source of income. Standing at nearly five-foot-ten inches, she towered over all the other girls, and even plenty of the guys she brought back to her room with her, which was a lot! She’d had sex with more men that she could possibly hope to count, and knew without a doubt that her staggering partner count would only climb higher. By her best guess, she’d banged more than two thousand since she started working for Huey, and God only knew how many guys she’d been with before that.

Sex was still fun, it was an adventure every time she climbed into the sack with a new guy. There was always something new to discover and it never got boring. What else would she be doing instead of this? School work? She was never much of a student, and making money was easy enough, even if most of her earnings did go to Huey. Well that she could always change. Leaving him would be more of an emotional issue than anything else. She could jump in a cab at any time and catch a bus to anywhere else and start this line of work all by herself. She didn’t really need Huey for anything else.

It was while she was entertaining one of Huey’s special clients that she first got the idea of starting over somewhere else. She was using her mouth to slide the condom down over her guest’s cock when he commented that the girls in Vegas did the same thing, and had she ever worked there herself?

“Vegas? No, I’ve never been there. Is it far?” April asked as she squatted down between the guy’s feet. She was wearing her fanciest negligee and had her makeup up done as classy as she knew how. Her waist length blond hair was tied loosely behind her head while gentle wisps of it rolled over her cheeks and partially covered her face.

He laughed. “Yeah, pretty far from here. But you’d love it there. Nothing but celebrities and money, lots of money. A girl like you could make a fortune there!” he said from his reclined position on the hotel bed. He was no different from any of the thousands of guys who’d been in his position before, but this one knew stuff that she had never bothered to discover before. Her simple life revolved around how hard Huey had her work. Her horizons had never been explored, but now that her interest had been piqued, she was curious.

“A fortune huh? Sounds exciting,” she answered and then licked her palm and slicked it up and down her pussy. She was feeling moist down below, but a girl could never have too much wetness to make the ride easier.

“It is, you should go there sometime and check it out. The high rollers would love you, and you never know, a pretty girl like you might be able to make it into one of the burlesque shows. You certainly have the body for it.”

April climbed up onto his lap, her favorite position, and guided his sheathed cock into her well used pussy. She sucked him up like it was nothing, then applied plenty of pussy power to grip his cock and make him feel like he’d never felt a tighter snatch in his life. It was so practiced now that she almost didn’t even realize she was doing it as she clenched down on his tool. She pressed her pussy down until she had every inch he was able to offer, then went to town.

She left him feeling like a million bucks, and then she got to thinking about that herself.

A month shy of sixteen, April left Huey and the life she had made with him. She’d made him a small fortune, and she in turn had a few thousand dollars she’d managed to keep hidden from both Huey and his greedy bitches. It happened late into the night. She finished with her last client, and then quietly slipped out the back door of the hotel and walked three blocks until she was sure she was far from Huey’s all-seeing and all-knowing grasp.

The bus ride to Las Vegas had been long and boring, but was her only option since she didn’t have any ID, which meant flying was out of the question. Vegas was big and scary at first, but soon she found her way, and discovered that pretty girls can charge a shit load of money for sex, especially ones that looked quite young. Fake ID wasn’t as hard to get as she thought, and saying she was eighteen wasn’t much of a stretch anyway, she had the height and mature looks that made her fake ID almost an afterthought.

April knew all of the casinos by heart within six months, and could pick up a john without even making an effort. Occasionally working in one of the plentiful strip joints made finding customers plenty easy too. Bu that always led to way more fun than she could usually handle!

There was something about strutting around and taking off her clothes in front of guys who couldn’t touch her that drove her insanely horny. By closing time she was ready to fuck just about every guy in sight, and often did! If it wasn’t somebody who wanted her to come to his hotel room, which was just about every time, she was going back with one of the bouncers and banging the shit out of him. Yes Vegas was the devil’s playground and April was feeling right at home, even at her young age.

April found an apartment and settled down to make the life for herself that she wanted. Work was plentiful and for the first time in her life, she could pick and choose how busy she wanted to be. She bought her first car and felt free to enjoy life the way she knew it was meant to be.

By the ripe old age of seventeen, April was a regular at most of the strip clubs in town, and was even the headliner at one or two. She could demand just about any amount of money, and get it. Life was good, and she was cruising all the way to the bank.

The years went by and her appetite for fun never seemed to diminish. She got rid of her apartment and bought a house in North Vegas complete with a swimming pool. It had cost her a small fortune, but she had the money. April didn’t think about her mom much anymore, she had too much going for her to want to go down that dreary path. There was nothing for her back on the east coast in the big city. This was home now and she had everything she could ever ask for, a house and car, more money than she knew what to do with, and even a cat for company.

She’d used what God gave her and used it well. Her body had been plumbed to its depths by so many thousands of guys that she barely knew which digit her tally ought to start with, or how many decimal places the number would run out to. But as she stood in front of her full length mirror and looked at what her profession had done to her physically, April could do nothing but cast a little smile.

Her full breasts hung a little lower now in her twenty-fourth year than they did when they’d bloomed up by the age of fourteen, and she’d put on some weight, but nothing that didn’t compliment her natural curves. She’d shed that too skinny look and added enough weight to make her look normal now, and as she stood there at her nearly five-foot-eleven inches, she looked more now like a living Barbie Doll than ever before. She still had the narrow waist and slim hips, but it looked proportional. Certainly, very few men over the years had ever had any complaints about her figure, other than her being too tall. “Oh well!” she said, then donned her white string bikini. She was happy, truly happy. She was comfortable in her skin, comfortable with her life choices, and comfortable where her choices had taken her.

April walked out her back door and dove straight into her swimming pool, and waited for the next stage of her life to grab her by the hand, and take her to wherever that may be.

THE END